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fantasy story of Masami Nagasawa :
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as once again
shyly crouched in my cage, humiliated and aching. Masami Nagasawa Devil
approached, smiling warmly.
"Well, I must say, Martin," Masami Nagasawa sparkled, "You were a real
sensation tonight! Whew, what a smell! Go ahead and shower off
and I'll be back in a little while to release you. I have to
arrange things a little more with that contortionist. Rubber Rita,
she calls Masami's self, and it sure fits! But anyway, get yourself all
cleaned up, like a good girl, and I'll come and get you. I know
you probably don't feel like sex again tonight, but I thought it
might be kind of nice to have you suck my toes while I watch TV and
play with myself! Well, see you later!
Weeks went by. Or was it Months? It seemed I was losing
track of time lately.
And so was Masami Nagasawa Devil! Masami Nagasawa should have let me out of this cage
hours ago! But Masami Nagasawa 's been spending so much time lately with Rubber
Rita that I... Well, the more time those two are together, the
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