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sexual fantasy story of Manaka Mizuki :
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oor on the
other side of him, held low by his grasp on Manaka's leash.
Manaka Mizuki felt, rather than heard, his hand raise into the air
and come crashing down on Manaka's bare behind.
CRACK!
The sound echoed off the walls of the small quiet room.
Manaka Mizuki felt the heat immediately converge on the spot his hand had
struck. Mixed with the pain Manaka Mizuki felt was a sharp twinge of
pleasure from Manaka's groin.
SLAP!
'Will you ever learn?' Manaka Mizuki heard him say. 'Answer me!'
'Yes Master', Manaka Mizuki whimpered 'I will be much better now,
a perfect slave to your will'. Even as Manaka Mizuki spoke these words,
the thought of serving him generated even more fury in Manaka's
tortured crotch. Manaka Mizuki knew he could feel the fluids dripping from
her, and hoped he wouldn't anger.
He pulled Manaka's to Manaka's feet and, digging in his overnight
bag for the key, released the handcuffs. Manaka Mizuki stood quietly,
wishing Manaka Mizuki could move to ease the tight muscles in Manaka's arms.
Pointing to the bed he quietly told Manaka's 'Lie down on
your back'. When Manaka Mizuki had, he reached back into the bag and
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