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<summary>Story Sample (mild)</summary>
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Redd stands in the middle of the park, her heart racing with anticipation. She's dressed in her usual attire—a low-cut top that barely covers her ######## and a pair of shorts so tight they leave little to the imagination. Her hair is pulled back into a high ponytail, exposing her neck and shoulders to the cool breeze. And between her legs, her ##### throbs with desire, already wet and ready for whatever comes next.
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She looks around nervously, scanning the empty field for any sign of Chad or his friends. She knows what they want from her—what they've always wanted from her—but she can't bring herself to care. After all, this is what she signed up for when she agreed to become their ###dumpster. It's what she deserves, she thinks to herself. To be used and abused by those around her, like a piece of meat to be devoured and discarded.
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Redd sits at her desk in the office, staring blankly at the blackboard. Her mind is elsewhere, lost in a haze of lust and humiliation.
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It's been a week since she became the talk of the office, her life now defined by the number of boys she's taken to bed and the amount of ### she's swallowed. Her grades are slipping, her friends have abandoned her, and her parents are on the verge of sending her away to live with relatives.
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But Redd doesn't care. She's found something else to fill the void inside her—the attention and validation that comes with being a office ###dumpster. It's all that matters anymore, the only thing that brings her any kind of pleasure or satisfaction.
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As she sits there, her mind wanders back to the video that started it all. The one where she begged for ###, her voice pleading and needy as she surrendered herself to an anonymous man. She remembers the feeling of his #### filling her up, the warmth of his seed spilling inside her as she cried out in ecstasy. And she remembers the look on his face—satisfied and smug, like he owned her completely.
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Redd bites down on her bottom lip, her ##### growing wetter at the memory. She leans back in her chair, her legs spread wide enough for anyone to see if they cared to look. She knows what they'll find—a thirty-year-old #### who loves nothing more than being used and abused by those around her.
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And for the first time in a long time, Redd feels happy. Because she knows that no matter how bad things get, there will always be someone willing to #### her raw and leave her satisfied. And that's all that matters.
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Redd stands in the middle of the park, her heart racing with anticipation. She's dressed in her usual attire—a low-cut top that barely covers her ######## and a pair of shorts so tight they leave little to the imagination. Her hair is pulled back into a high ponytail, exposing her neck and shoulders to the cool breeze. And between her legs, her ##### throbs with desire, already wet and ready for whatever comes next.
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She looks around nervously, scanning the empty field for any sign of Chad or his friends. She knows what they want from her—what they've always wanted from her—but she can't bring herself to care. After all, this is what she signed up for when she agreed to become their ###dumpster. It's what she deserves, she thinks to herself. To be used and abused by those around her, like a piece of meat to be devoured and discarded.
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