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So, anybody remember Alison Tillman? Because Lina sure as hell doesn't...
This has been quite a journey. Some of my favorite and most destructive kinks coming out here, at least in the writing. I didn't want to push this too far, since I know some of you are a little sensitive about snuff and gore and such... Still, this was fun, to push past my own self-imposed limits and revel in abject cruelty and depravity for a while.
Anyway, as suggested in the story, if there's enough interest in it I may do another "birthday party" for Lina somewhere down the line... Thanks again to those who volunteered to help break in the new girl. Also, shout-outs to this nameless asshole
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