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fantasy story of Takako Yamada :
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will be times when I will tie them at this point, for now hold
them tightly together and swing your arms up and over until your crossed
wrists are behind your neck. Stay there, this is Number Two. After a
while you'll get used to it. Feel how your breast are pulled up and out.
You are beautiful like that. Imagine a rope leading from your wrists
through a collar ring down your back up through your crotch and pulled
tight and tied to a front collar ring. Imagine yourself in this position
with panels three inches in front and back of you. There is wet paint on
the panels. You will stay like that until the paint dries. If I should
find any paint on you, you will be punished severely.
Return to Number One. If you decide that this is the course you want you
will belong to me, in our world
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