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| sexual fantasy story of Yoko Matsugane : |
| reshold where pain became voluptuous rapture. The Master took hold of my hips and gave my body a quick twist. My body twirled about. As I was dangling and my body spun about, the group swung at my ass as I passed them. They were aiming at my ass. Some of the blows missed the intended target, instead they caught me on the side of my thighs or missed me completely. The scoring blows were effective. I felt the s |