doctorgrey
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A tri-athletes unitard thing. It certainly worked for her... she had her reasons, and the result was great. I would happily do pretty much anything for my playmate, and she I (luckily), but this particular garish garment wasn't my cup of tea, and all it stood for (you know, excercise, competition, all that) However, I was abused, the garment was cut and torn, I was exposed, thrown to the ground and peed upon. I loved every single moment. DrG (ETA: the object of abuse was the garment itself, I was simply the happy recipient by proxy)
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