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arious wines. "What goes well with rubber?" you ask.
He laughs and kisses you. "Oh, pretty puss, you are so lovely!"
He pours you a glass of rose and lets you sip it. You become
aware of your hands cuffed behind you. You sip some more wine.
You rub your body against his velvet suit and nuzzle his ear.
You feel your nipples harden. You whisper, "Take me to the
bedroom and undo me. I know how to please you." You twist so
you can tug his coat with your hands.
He laughs again. "A tempting offer. Do you want more wine?"
You look at him.
He grins. "Very tempting. Later, perhaps. But you can please
me now. Kneel. Kneel or I shall have you whipped."
His tone startles you. You kneel before him and look down.
Presently you feel a tug on your leash and look up to see his
manhood limp before your eyes. He grabs your hair and pulls your
face into his crotch. He slaps your buttocks with the end of the
leash.
You take him into your mouth and feel him begin to grow. You feel
awkward without the use of your hands. He strokes your hair and
slaps your behind again with the leash. It stings, nothing more.
No, that's not so. You begin to feel a warmth in you
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