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I long for another woman to share my master with me... a woman who enoys the pain and pleasure the way I do. A woman who will come to love and respect him as I do and live for his pleasure. Is she out there? |
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I let him down...my master. The one I love most in the world. I tried not to but it was beyond my control. Now I sit in tears and wonder if he will still love me, if I pushed him away. My heart is breaking. I don't want to be without him. I'm so sorry... |
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I miss his touch tonight. Those rough, warm hands that bring me so much pleasure and so much pain. I would do anything to feel his hand on my throat right now. I am his....always. |
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