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sexual fantasy story of Rui Natsukawa :
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to remove my robe and come to him. I dropped the wrap and slowly walked up
to him, my head bowed. I didn't say a word. I knew I was in for it.
I was moved under a wooden beam that hung low in the middle of the loft.
It wasn't for support or anything, but was hung there at a particular height.
My wrists were wrapped in black leather wrist cuffs, as he called them. My
right hand raised up to the beam. To my surprise, there was an eyeloop bolted
into it. To this my wrist was locked with a small brass padlock. My other
hand was lifted and locked to another eyeloop, about three feet from the
other. My hands were now firmly anchored to the rafter.
He then placed more leather cuffs on my ankles, but these were locked to
one another, holding my legs together. He took a leather sharp like thing and
moved it toward my mouth. It had a pouch in the middle of it. The pouch was
shoved between my lips, and the straps buckled behind my head.
Lastly, he picked up another leather cuff, only this one was a collar. He
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