As I gasp in surprise and pain, he grasps my long red hair in his left hand and pulls my head back. His right hand continues to explore my body while I am immobilized, finally inspecting my upturned mouth, all the while avoiding my pleading gaze. Oh, the indignity of it all... to feel like a horse being inspected for purchase! 

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