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F/m F+/m B/D BDSM nc Heavy
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| Synopsis:
“She ran the cane through her fingertips and realised that the carbon fibre stalk was slightly rough and almost impossible to bend. It was as light as a feather, as easy to swish in the air as if her hand were empty, yet, and yet, it hissed as it cut the miasma of smoke and female pheromones in the bar on the tenth floor of the pain-brothel. It hissed like an angry viper. Samantha’s fingers ran along the stiff shaft and realised that this thin, harmless looking stick was actually a terrible instrument of pain in the right hands.
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| Added on: Aug 10, 2013 |
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