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Lashings in Leather
My masochist strung up and spread, i offer his flesh for miss vivienne to paint with me. warming him up ready, we florentine him in tandem dressed in matching luscious leather. this is a sadists dream, cold, cruel and calculated. there is no reason for such a beating, only to bring us joy. we use a multitude if different single tail whips, really taking our time cutting him to shred and savouring his screams. he falters numerous times, but i can easily subdue his desperate attempts at begging us to stop. it will never stop!
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