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LunaBlu3 -> Predator (6/14/2014 7:39:03 AM)
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"It is not my place to tempt you, little naive one, although I know you are already tempted. I can see you taking me in .... imagining yourself at my feet, at the end of my lead looking up at me. It takes courage to let your fantasies become a reality, and if you can let yourself go you will be able to begin to explore. I can take you to the depths of pleasure, and to the limits of pain. I can blend the two in a blissful concoction. If you're feeling brave, spend a week at The Lions Den and give yourself to me, indulge your desires. Desires left locked away turn to a poisen and blacken your mind. Why want as much as you do now, when it is within your reach to have."
Haunting words. I reeled over them. I played her voice in my head over and over until it felt like she was screaming in my ear. I couldn't think about anything else. She was under my skin and I knew there was only one way to stop the torturous craving taking over me.
The Lions Den was partly her home, and partly a venue playing host to a number of gloriously dark activities. It was well known, to those who were interested. From the moment I stepped inside I was swallowed by her world. Engulfed with a burning anticipation. I studied my surroundings. A vast, open living space. Many textures and soft colours lined with erotic art that spoke a million words about her. I felt instantly soothed. The door shut behind me and I shut the world out with it. For one week I belonged to her, and I was more than eager to find out what was in store for me.
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