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" He stepped to the side, revealing a sign on the door stating that the normal soup kitchen was serving a free, three-course meal with all the fixings until seven o'clock today. His face was suddenly blurry when I reached up to kiss him.
Nothing. A piece of me had been lost, and I wanted it back.
Just stop struggling for a minute. " My chest was heaving as he wrapped a length of rope around my wrists.
A deep moan echoed in my chest when he pulled out a rectangular, black box I kept in there amongst the variety of blankets. Though not as tall as a large shoebox, it was the same width and length.
Scooting back so that his cock rested between my legs now, the coolness of the piercings reminding me of one of my questions. "When did you dedicate yourself to the lifestyle?" I lifted my chin, indicating the craftsmanship down below.
" I smiled warmly and snuggled up to him. "That sounds very.