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Pleasure Bound
A pair of black evening gloves breathe new fire into an illicit romance and an unusual looking-glass conceals much more than it reflects - this…
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The Ritual Of Pearls
Surely he knew that she was highly aroused. She moaned softly as his thumbs pressed into the dimples at the base of her spine. Now…
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Disciples Of The Whip
His touch was mesmeric . . . It was as if she trembled on the edge of an abyss. If she fell she would be…