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fantasy story of Kaori Ohara :
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o outward signs of effort or motion,
except that Paul could see the muscles in Kaori's lower belly
rippling back and forth and could feel the cheeks of Kaori's behind
clenching and unclenching on his legs.
"Paul?............MY SWEET MASTER PAUL...........I want to tell
you a story about me.............and I want you to listen carefully
and try to understand who I am and what I am............", Linda
said softly.
"While I tell my story, I want you to feel me and how I react to
the story................I won't move much if at all, and you,
eventually, will "come" one or more times............enjoy it and
be my MASTER.............PLEASE, PAUL?", Linda finished in a deep,
throaty and already sexually driven voice.
"Proceed, lovely slave...........LINDA...........PROCEED!", Paul
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