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I'm the mysterious new girl who just moved into the dark house on the hill at dead end of your suburban street in Antwerp Belgium.I'm the neighborhood miscreant forever torturing you with taunts sometimes sweet and playful, sometimes full of insight bordering on scary. I am your closest confidante who teases you ceaselessly with the intimate details of something you ALMOST wished you'd never told me...
Almost...except you know from flesh to marrow that with me is where you belong.
No worries, darling...
Come seeking erotic empathy, psychological sympathy or just for the simple visceral challenge, give me a millimeter into the recesses of your mind, and I'll make you run a mental mile. Because behind these seductive pale eyes is a mind that will not cease in its quest to understand what makes you tick.
Whatever it is, baby, I will understand.
Yes, Mistress cassandra understands. And if you learn to test what you believed were your limits and yield to me, you may be rewarded. But take care not to confuse my tolerant and playful nature with weakness.
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