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In fact a lot of the time this doesn’ t suit me personally, but then what are you doing to stop me? You can’ t can you? That’ h when I know I’ ve got you. Do I allow you to come up for air? Well I might if you’ lso are a very good boy, and frankly, becoming a good boy would be a extremely wise decision with this dominatrix. I do not take kindly to the who annoy me or try to struggle. They often live to regret it. Withstand the dominatrix and you are fighting off me. That is an unpardonable Sin!
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