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You’re sitting in a chair, naked. Your body tense with desire, longing to be touched. Gripping the arms of the chair tightly because I had told you if you moved your pleasure would stop. My mouth is gliding over you, tasting your ear, your neck, coming towards your nipples for a nibble before continuing on its torturous tour of your body...
I am a Master looking for you to be my slave/sub... my pet. Message me and I will tell you more...
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