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sexual fantasy story of Kaoru Katagiri :
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per, from top to bottom, is partially undone.
Kaoru Katagiri too, like you, is wearing a large studded collar. Kaoru's suit is open at the
neck, straining against Kaoru's cleavage. Kaoru's breasts, widely set, push against
the hard-soft leather. No bra, I note as I drop my eyes down to see Kaoru's butt,
nicely-shaped behind wide hips. I look further down and see Kaoru's feet, Kaoru Katagiri 's
wearing boots as well, but not like yours at all. Hers are smoother, not
studded like yours, they're also made of softer leather; I can see the bulge
her ankles make as they strain against the black leather at Kaoru's feet. A little
silver stud tips the ends of each Kaoru's boots. The tops fold down about three
inches. It gives Kaoru's an exotic look.
I look back up as you're finishing saying something to Kaoru's . It must have been
a joke since Kaoru Katagiri tosses back Kaoru's head and laughs. Kaoru's lipstick is not as dark
as the lipstick you have on. It almost matches Kaoru's hair and brings the color
to Kaoru's eyes. Kaoru Katagiri leans over you and whispers in your ear. You start to grin
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