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Bittersweet Passion
A burning pain on her behind.... boundaries breaking down..... her mind
flooded with agony and desire. She was almost ashamed to feel such lust.
Was it allowed? Did she deserve it? What sort of a punishment was it
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She felt her master’s hand. Not
hitting her any more just feeling, enjoying...
Only to short was that moment of respite that he had granted her.
She
had not earned it - not yet. |
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