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will use and abuse you as we
wish, and there won't be a thing you'll be able to do about it."
"That's what I've been wanting now for four years," I told
her.
"We'll come to your home for our first encounter," Erika Sawajiri said.
"Expect us Friday night. Be freshly bathed and wearing a nightie.
Unlock your door at eight. Do you understand?"
I said I did, and Erika Sawajiri hung up. Friday was six days away.
#
They were late. I had waited on the couch, erading a favorite
bondage novel, and my anticipation was turning to disappointment
when Karen entered the house. Eagerly, I stood up to greet her. A
few moments later Erika Sawajiri had taken me to the floor, handcuffed my
wrists and ankles, and filled my mouth with a penis-shaped gag.
"Little girls shouldn't leave their doors unlocked," Erika Sawajiri said,
picking up the book I;d been reading and clucking over its lurid
cover. Then Jim arrived, carrying two suitcases. He locked the
door behind him.
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