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| Something that is deep inside of me, that someone brought out a long time ago, released and reminded me what I desired. Why was that helplessness of being restrained, told what to do and how to do it, disciplined appropriately, exploring different things so appealing to my body and mind. Why was such a mindfuck to everything I knew, being challanged to serve, and be used. Why did it feel so good, and why did it feel so right?
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