The sad, sweet little boy kept her lips busy for several minutes after that. He begged her to stay the night as she began to dress, and only shut up when she kissed him. He started apologizing for this and that and only let her pack away her kinky instruments in peace once she kissed him. He said nothing as she approached the door, simply leaned against her body and buried his face between her breasts. Michaels tilted his face up by the chin and, for a long time, she kissed him.
And with one final peck to his forehead, she closed the door behind her and walked up the stairs to her own home.
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My favorite series of all time. Please continue to write more,
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Realistic story showing the dangers of out-of-control BDSM.
i hope you do write more, apart from the violence, it is at times similar to my relationship to my own Mistress (although she has gotten to know me very well over time) and so I love the connection I feel to the characters.more...
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