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Command me!
You can call me perverted but I liked to be tied. There is something
interesting in it. That's why I didn't close the door again and the
invader came to me… He tied my breast and ordered me to rub of the
metallic pole. I made the sad face, and moaned, and cried, but in the
depth of my body was a burning fire… Please, command me, Master!
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