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I'll fuck you until you admit it

The kinky room lays in a display of weird bondage sex images. My nerves are jumpy as I take in the models in bondage pants, chastity toys—especially the males, yokes, anal hooks, spreader bars, pussy clamps, bondage bed.

I step closer, watching each of the pictures intently as my heart jack-knife against the wall of my chest. Grazing my fingertips at some of the pictures, I find out it’s somehow turning me on.

Am I sort of insane? How can be so turned on seeing this?

Granted, I’ve read several books on BDSM but I’ve never seen a picture or video on how it's being done.

I swallow down the lump in my throat, unsure of what to expect from this one nightstand.

I bring up the packet of condom and look sadly at it with a humming heart.

That man out there looks like someone that can destroy me, can I really stand up to him?

The flow of uncertainties through me nearly makes me gag out of fear. I pace to the window, watching the sprawling streets of Oakdale.

I guess coming here tonight is a bi
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