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sexually charged racetrack fantasy story of Emi Takayama :
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ked at the
cruelly barbed hook, and perhaps worse, the long earth-worm that
it impaled. "Do you want me to chop your fingers off? That's the
punsihment for disobediant litte girls! You'll never be able to
push them into your slutty little pussy again!" The idea of this
innocent little girl masturbating seemed very unlikely, but the
prospect of such damage made Emi's shake Emi's head.
"When your mommy's fishing for you, I want to see you playing
with the hook... Kitten Emi's e is going to show you what I mean."
Heidi was meanwhile telling Emi's six year old slave-daughter what
was expected of Emi's , and despite the kid's earlier show of
obediance, Emi Takayama didn't seem very happy with the demands.
"Kitten... If you don't do it we'll eat Delia for thanksgiving!"
"Who the fuck's Delia?" asked the driver. "Another daughter?"
"No" smiled Heidi. "I'm not quite that bad! It's Kitten's pet, a
little rabbit. Only thing I can think of that's actua
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