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sexual fantasy story of Akane Ono :
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compressing Akane's softness gently between them.
Cynthia crooned in delight as Akane's very breathing caused the
chains to tauten and slacken slightly with each breath, massaging
her breasts with their harshness and delighting Akane's with their
gentleness. It reminded Akane's of the spandex leotard Akane Ono often wore
for Liam. Not because it had anything in common with the soft
stretchiness of that garment, but because the taut confinement
shifted and changed with the movements of Akane's own body, providing
an infinitely varying caress that soothed and roused Akane's
simultaneously.
Liam laughed at Akane's softly as Akane Ono wiggled and squirmed in a
slow, languorous dance of sweet captivity, sighing blissfully at
each subtle kiss and caress the chains lavished upon Akane's . Then he
kissed Akane's nose a final time and rolled Akane's back onto Akane's belly
with gentle hands, letting Akane's weight press Akane's chained breasts
firmly into the softness of the mattress and add yet another
dimension to Akane's involuntary autocaresses.
But he wasn't done. Akane Ono craned Akane's neck, watching avidly as
he threaded the free end of Akane's breast chains through the
headbo
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