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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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