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stomach with the faint stretch marks that were the emblem of
motherhood.
"W..would you like some ice, Mam?" the bellboy stammered, offering her
a full ice bucket.
"Do we want ice, Master?"
"Yes, slave, and don't forget to tip the fellow."
Yui Aragaki took the bucket from the frozen bellboys hand, and fetched the
empty bucket from the dresser. Handing the empty bucket to the still
staring bellboy, Yui Aragaki felt Yui's inner demons take over, said "Buy low,
sell high," and closed the door.
"That wasn't nice, slave. Funny, but not nice. Now bring the ice,
fetch the toy bag from my pack, and come out onto the balcony."
Turning to follow Yui's Master's orders, Yui Aragaki tried to control Yui's fear
and excitement. He knew that while Yui Aragaki liked bondage and had become a
real enthusiast for certain kinds of pain, Yui Aragaki was still intimidated
by the thought of
anyone else seeing her. To truly dominate her, he had to push her
limits, if only a little bit.
Yui's Master stood on the balcony, pulling his long red hair back
into a ponytail. Yui Aragaki shuddered with anticipation. Pulling his
hair back was a sure fire sign of a fairly serious scene. At the
door to the balcony, he blind
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