Are we what we are?
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This is a story of a journey, my journey into a different world of different rules that governs us.
This all started when i was in New Zealand that i met a girl who would later be my wife, my partner and my playmate. I am zEd and my wife is ahrI, welcome readers.
This is as close to a real story as it gets. I will get to the kinky parts as i go along.
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