#28462 - The first time I knelt for him felt like it was a new day I felt the freedom I had been looking for. ”please” I whisper and I sound much more pitiful then I had wanted to. He takes out the flog now the flog first and I smile at my old friend taking the handle and running it over my lips I kiss it tasting the leather and the taste of salt from his sweat the last time he used it on me.
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