A BDSM Story: Gone Right or Wrong?
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Kris is a normal girl struggling with some minor problems. At least, that's what she's telling herself.
Hiding her true identity, a domme, in the BDSM community from her best friend Sam was hard. Except hiding both that and a lifelong crush made it even worse.
Kris thought she had it handled until she spiraled and exposed her own deepest darkest secrets.
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This story is completely fiction and meant to entertain readers....That being said, this is not the correct way matters are handled in BDSM. Please do not attempt to copy these actions, as they can be super harmful.
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