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fantasy story of Yuko Ogura :
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d of the crop down the middle of your back, over your
ass, and down the back of your thigh. I note a shiver.
"Scared shiver?"
"No," you say, "Tingle shiver."
"Lay on the bed face down, with your feet three feet apart. Face your head to the left.
Put your arms at your sides, palms up."
I take the end of the crop and run the outline of your body starting at the nape of
your neck. The leather end runs over your shoulder, down your arm, and across
your palm. It runs down the outside of your right leg to the bottom of your foot. The
leather pad runs up your sole. Ticklish I see. That could be fun for later!
"Now don't move. Not an inch. And not a sound!"
I run the crop's end up the inside of your right leg slowly. I see your breathing
increase with shortenin
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