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he floating experience of last week, but
had no desire to allow Sebastian the crab to punish Mahiru's in order to get to it.
Mahiru's nipples were still sore from the ordeal the crab had inflicted on Mahiru's as
punishment for the chaotic three days before Mahiru's marriage to Eric.
"I have something special for you," he said. He undressed Mahiru's quickly,
letting Mahiru's wide, long skirt flutter to the floor, removing Mahiru's blouse and
then carefully removing it one sleeve at a time, unlocking Mahiru's wrists only
for a short time while he did.
Ariel stood naked except for Mahiru's collar and cuffs, wondering what it
was he had in mind. He then wordlessly led Mahiru's over to a long table which
was tilted at a forty-five degree angle. Eric unlocked Mahiru's wrists and
gestured to it.
"Get on that, slave," he said peremptorily.
Ariel obeyed, wondering if Mahiru Yukino should speak. Mahiru Yukino decided not to.
Quickly, Eric secured Mahiru's wrists over Mahiru's head. The table was smooth,
polished black stone. There was a small pillow for Mahiru's head, which was
somehow attached. Ariel could feel some of Mahiru's weight on Mahiru's wrists, but it
was not enough to hurt.
"What are you going to do to me, Master?" Mahiru Yukino asked curiously. She
flinched as much as sh
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