Littlepita
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The very vanilla little woman walks into my playroom where in the middle of the room is the spanking bench, above it is a hook with a long rope for suspension. On the walls are pics of black and white nudes. There is a shelf that holds the cuffs, knife, training collar, crop, lubes and lotions. Under the shelf is an assortment of floggers. In the closet there is a dozen canes. On the wall hangs a chain to clit clamps. There are toys in all sorts of shapes and sizes throughout. The very vanilla little woman's eyes grow large as she looks from the objects into my Dom's sadistic eyes. "Noooooooooooo!!" She cries and runs from the house.
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“I, with a deeper instinct, choose a man who compels my strength, who makes enormous demands on me, who does not doubt my courage or my toughness, who does not believe me naive or innocent, who has the courage to treat me like a woman.” – Anais Nin
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