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Touching The Flame

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I reached out and touched her, or rather she cast a spell on me, and I walked towards her like a moth to a flame.  She caught me, shaped me, and consumed me into herself.  She made her demands and I willingly gave her my all.  My only desire, her pleasure, and oh, what I would do to ensure her happiness.   She nurtured, urged, and pushed me to the edge of my reason, then demanded more. 

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