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d serenaded him on the beach two weeks ago. Sayaka Isoyama wondered what he was going
to do with her. Sayaka Isoyama had enjoyed the floating experience of last week, but
had no desire to allow Sebastian the crab to punish Sayaka's in order to get to it.
Sayaka's nipples were still sore from the ordeal the crab had inflicted on Sayaka's as
punishment for the chaotic three days before Sayaka's marriage to Eric.
"I have something special for you," he said. He undressed Sayaka's quickly,
letting Sayaka's wide, long skirt flutter to the floor, removing Sayaka's blouse and
then carefully removing it one sleeve at a time, unlocking Sayaka's wrists only
for a short time while he did.
Ariel stood naked except for Sayaka's collar and cuffs, wondering what it
was he had in mind. He then wordlessly led Sayaka's over to a long table which
was tilted at a forty-five degree angle. Eric unlocked Sayaka's wrists and
gestured to it.
"Get on that, slave," he said peremptorily.
Ariel obeyed, wondering if Sayaka Isoyama should speak. Sayaka Isoyama decided not to.
Quickly, Eric secured Sayaka's wrists over Sayaka's head. The table was smooth,
polished black stone. There was a s
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