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leg. His dick. And my heart beating. His heart. Did I
sleep? He touched me and it was as though I'd climbed through something.
There were four candles burning now, in colored glass holders. The room
was very dark. It was very warm. I was sweating. He was sweating.
No... there were colored lights beyond the candles. Gleaming but I couldn't
see them or their source. They danced, almost. There was a low blue glow to
everything. Master reached down, he took my nuts in his hand. He looked into
my face and squeezed. It hurt, finally, then it hurt more. I moaned. I kicked
a little. My legs started shaking. I groaned, I cried out, I yelled. I gritted
my teeth and bucked. He leaned over without letting up any of the pressure and
put his lips to mine. I kept crying out and moaning, and his lips stayed on
mine. And then, he raised up.
And let go of my aching nuts.
Now, he sat me up, he put my arms behind my neck and fastened my wrists to
the collar. He laid me back down. He took out a scissors and cut off my pubic
hair and my armpit hair and stuffed them into two plastic bags. Then he took
out a spray bottle and sprayed me where I have hair on my body, and used
shaving cream, and then a razor, and he shaved me. My legs, t
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