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His voice I hate it but at the same time, its husky and tough.
"Im sorry master," I say licking my lips slightly " are you going to punish me?"
"Oh hun you don't have ask twice." He un-handcuts me from the bed, and pushes me tight against the wall. I began to breathe heavily, his lips so close to mine I can't think. I would try to leave but, his body is so warm. It's like Im stuck, against this wall but I don't mind. I lean in and kiss him pulling him closer. His lips so soft and smoth. I nibble his lip gently. He grabs my thighs pulling me up, and I wrap me legs around his waist. We moved over to the bed and he slammed me down.
"Hey hun," he said looking me in the eyes," Have I told you why I picked you?" I think for a bit. He picked me?
"No master you haven't." I look up at him confused. He reaches for my pants and unzips them. My eyes widen. How could he have known?
"Your a goddess. Your gorgeous. There's one problem though right?" He strips my pants off and looks for a long minute. "You have the beauty of a female. Yet the pleasure of a male." He looks back up at me, and runs his thumb across my lip. "Your a masterpiece," he whispers into my ear. Those words turned ne on so much, just knowing someone would still do things with me that was nice to know. I smile at him as he runs his finger down my body. His gentile finger tips move down my chest.
"And as every goddess you've got a nice man," he says grabbing my boobs and firmly squeezing them. He unbuttons my shirt. "Where we're going you won't be needing that," he said throwing it across the room.

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