She’s a 10 but she giggles and kicks her feet when big scary men say they want kidnap her.
satoru putting a vibrator wand on your clit and no matter how much you beg and plead, he’ll keep it there and laugh at you while he does it.
what really turned him on, though, was putting a cloth inside or around your mouth and watching your facial reaction as you get overstimulated.
your chest is rising and falling every time he turns the speed on the wand faster. it hurts so bad, but you keep cumming.
“you want me to believe you want to stop when you’re squirting?” taking the wand, moving it away, and swiping the squirt that comes off.
he got off to you, begging with your eyes and your whimpers.
your clit and hole were sore by the time he got done with you, and he’s never actually done with you.
he even got a dildo machine and would put you in front of it, restrain you, and put the wand on your clit.
the double pleasure you received from that died out quickly when you got overstimulated, with tears rushing down your face and muffled cries from beneath the cloth.
satoru would just stare at you and laugh while his hard-on twitched in his pants; he fucking loved it.
“there you go, you can keep going.” he’ll coo from the corner as his eyes trailed over every bit of your body as he watched you get fucked out of your mind.
this would go on for hours and hours—just hours of you getting fucked by this machine and overstimulated by the wand.
after he got tired of watching, satoru would fuck you himself, and feeling his dick pulse inside, shortly after cum inside you, it felt good.
“you love this shit don’t you, hm?” his hands on your breasts, squeezing them as he pushes into you once more, his dick passing your sweet spot.
your body became extra sensitive to the toys, so every time he touched you, your pussy would get wet and your nipples would get hard.
even when he would fuck you, you would cum in under five minutes, which made satoru want to abuse your pussy even more.
slapping it, putting a vibrating dildo inside of you—anything you can think of—he did it, and it had you jerking with pleasure.
one time, satoru put you on a chair, put the vibrator under you, and had you stay there for hours.
by the time he came back, the chair and floor were soaked in your fluids, your eyes rolled back, and your body was jumping from each tiny orgasm that followed.
“don’t tell me you don’t like this shit when you cum over yourself.” his words are soft as he looks down at you.
He liked seeing you get overstimulated; he liked putting his fingers inside of you and feeling your wetness coat his fingers; he liked hearing your pleads and whimpers.
no matter what, he was going to torture your clit, if your pussy wasn’t aching or if you weren’t begging him to stop by the end of the night, he'd start over, and it'd be even more intense.
if one toy dies, he’ll go to the other, and the cycle will repeat. when he was done teasing you, nothing would come out of your mouth.
like they disappeared; you couldn’t even think.
that’s why, after a certain time of being fucked silly, you’ll just accept the pleasure that came and sink into the overstimulation.
the only way you could communicate with him was through your moans and whimpers, like the slut you are.
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The latest questions are centered around Anat Schwartz, an Israeli who co-authored several of the paper’s most widely circulated reports, including the now well-known and scrutinized December 28 article headlined: “‘Screams Without Words’’ How Hamas Weaponized Sexual Violence on Oct. 7.” Independent researchers scrutinized the online record, and raised serious questions about Schwartz. First, she has apparently never been a reporter but is actually a filmmaker, who the Times suddenly hired in October. You would expect the paper to look for someone with actual journalistic experience, especially for a story as sensitive as this one, written during the fog of war. Surely the paper had enough of its own correspondents on staff who could have been assigned to it. Next, the researchers found that Schwartz had not hidden her strong feelings online. There are screenshots of her “liking” certain posts that repeated the “40 beheaded baby” hoax, and that endorsed another hysterical post that urged the Israeli army to “turn Gaza into a slaughterhouse,” and called Palestinians “human animals.” (Just this morning, more evidence emerged online; Schwartz apparently also served in Israeli Military Intelligence.) Finally, one of her co-authors on two of the reports was Adam Sella, who is her nephew. Let’s pause here. What would happen if the Times suddenly hired a Palestinian filmmaker with no journalistic background, who had recently publicly “liked” posts that called for “pushing Israeli Jews into the sea,” to co-write several of its most sensitive and contested reports?
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There’s another related example of how the Times has botched the sexual violence story. One of the first Israeli organizations that arrived on the scene of the Hamas attack was Zaka, a volunteer group that recovers dead bodies. On January 15, Times reporter Sheena Frankel wrote a positive profile of the group; she included 3 or 4 sentences of criticism, only to quickly dismiss them. This site had already raised serious doubts about Zaka weeks earlier, pointing out that “the organization’s volunteers have systematically given false testimonies, and continue repeating them to journalists on behalf of the Israel government.” Then, on January 31, the Israeli daily Haaretz published a long investigation, that highlighted “cases of negligence, misinformation and a fundraising campaign that used the dead as props.” Haaretz cited one Zaka report that said a volunteer had seen a murdered pregnant woman, with the baby still attached by the umbilical cord — before concluding that the incident “simply didn’t happen.” At this stage, there are serious doubts about many aspects of Israel’s overall account about October 7. Only a genuinely independent and impartial investigation might some day get closer to the truth. But meanwhile, at the very least the New York Times must publicly recognize its errors, and assign new, unbiased reporters to try to clean up its mess.
𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚢
𝚙𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜. 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗?
ngl, not so good. have this massive headache that’s been persisting since 5 pm (it’s currently 8 pm)…
besides that, it’s been quiet. what about you, pooks? <3
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