Silk. Scarves. Hands. Cuffs. Pain. Thrill. Will he whip me now? Moving slowly around my body, I am on my knees, a very relaxed pose, but oh my! I am not relaxed at all. When will he do it? Will he strike once or three times as he does when he’s in the mood for playing? I’m a fool for your games. Fight me down, make me bow before you. Take me and make me feel it. Take all of me.
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