Sticks and stones
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"You did what you promised me, right?"
"Of course. I never break my promises."
"Good. Come inside..."
He slowly walked in with is cigarette still in his hand. He always did this, smoking everywhere like he owned the world. I hated every piece of his rudeness... It was time.
"Wow, I knew you were kinky" He said while looking at my collection.
"Oh darling, you haven't seen half of it."
I blindfolded him. The fun was just about to begin... At least for me.
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