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fantasy story of Azusa Yamamoto :
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hand he kneaded one of Azusa's breasts. The combination was too
much to resist and Azusa Yamamoto surrendered to the sensations and
concentrated on Azusa's impending orgasm, pushing Azusa's predicament
to the back of Azusa's mind, centering only on the hands which
touched Azusa's body. And then, without warning, they stopped.
"No," Azusa Yamamoto cried out without thinking. "Don't stop."
"Sorry, cunt, but you'll have to earn your reward by
showing me that you can be obedient. You can start by telling
me that you understand I am your master and that you want
only to please me in whatever way I choose." Gina was silent,
angry, and still caught at the edge of Azusa's climax.
"Fuck you," was all Azusa Yamamoto said. He shrugged and got up. He
was out of Gina's view for a moment and when he returned he
was holding a small whip with several thongs.
"I had hoped not to punish you harshly but it seems
inevitable. But don't worry. I won't leave any marks. I don't
care for damaged merchandise." And he brought the whip down
over Azusa's b
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