Kana
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I adore bondage, the placing her slowly, with her aid, into a prison begat from a wheel of rope that will at its end emerge, she bound too it dangling, bars across her arms bound in straps of leather hed hanging down, thighs tied wide, the juicy juicy juice spot available depite the ties tracked down, the thighs, leather straps held tightly in place as we susprend her, lifting her aloft to see the score....she stops,,,looks in my eye, and the moment she knew something inside her broke for old times sake; too see it i her eyes, when she returns to bondage,,,its the moment when she is aproached bound arms helpless tied to the chairher breasts swing forth arms wide and far apart her head bobs looks lifts and then she feels my hand carrerr her brow and though she cannot evin see, she senses and knows, and that which hath long been bidden now comes forth-as the queen cones across the grounds shaped by the artistes-the emergence of the spell she is led froth by wains of steel carryed by tigers and she risesher dark skin, olive, it would really truly that one and the one here, lift her face spread her mouth enter watch her rise red high breasts swinging bound to metal frames with rubber so slackwith arms so elequently wide and her headd it sag, dark hair tattoos and the head rose and srang forth , the madonna in the light, carved in this strange sepulter she is and she lioves let you doubt let you love until until until UNTIL HER head rises and we see what all true domz should ever seek, a true dom with a true slave and the gift to her he gives her on this hardest of Days is to serve, to serve with everythging that youve got, and a asked an answer and she she she lifted up her hed, wet in peral divers sea and she lifted her face and she shone, nigh unto th tight but the herald of the dawn and she started with hope and fear and desire and he.he was there, to catch her face, the face that fit its form as they were intended .Her eyes of serpent pools, and sea winds they are greean as the glass and wondered with the isle but when I lifted her head she spoak, a single word as she looked across as the Myxin who turned and she knew he and he knew her and then in that point, vereythging was correct, the balance had been restored and some things that happen are free, free as the gaze a true lord gives a worthy slvae, two parts have been done by one
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