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In his hands, the simple length of fabric transformed.  As he looped it around my neck and tied a loose knot I became centered, grounded, reminded of my place.  Kneeling in perfect Nadu, the noise of the world faded and I focused on him.  Every nerve ending charged, anticipation coursed through my veins.   "Pleasure yourself, but no cumming without permission.  Understand?" "Yes, Sir,"  

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