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There is nothing better than seeing the naked flesh of a quivering slave girl interrupted only by a leather collar around her neck or yards of strong rope holding her down or a thick heavy chain locking her wrists together. Where is the girl that desires nothing more than to be helpless, at the mercy of a strong Dominant, and struggling against her bonds while He plays with her writhing body? I want to find her. Is it you? I want to hear from you if it is.
(picture is forthcoming)
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