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| As the handle indicates, I am losing my vision. In the year or two that I have before it goes, I would like to enjoy the beautiful vision of the bound female form. The joy of using the right sort of treatment to take her to that very special subspace inside her mind.
I began practicing my skills almost 20 years ago. I have left them fall dormant for the past 5. Far too long to go without the sharp crack of my hand across a bare bottom. The sting in my palm, and the growing red of her cheek.
I figure my time is short, and should I wish to enjoy this again, I need to act upon this soon,
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