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“
Yes
,
but
it
won
’
t
be
to
hurt
you
.
I
don
’
t
want
to
punish
you
right
now
.
If
you
’
d
caught
me
yesterday
evening
,
well
,
that
would
have
been
a
different
story
.
”
Holy
cow
.
He
wants
to
hurt
me
…
how
do
I
deal
with
this
?
I
can
’
t
hide
the
horror
on
my
face
.
“
Don
’
t
let
anyone
try
to
convince
you
otherwise
,
Anastasia
.
One
of
the
reasons
people
like
me
do
this
is
because
we
either
like
to
give
or
receive
pain
.
It
’
s
very
simple
.
You
don
’
t
,
so
I
spent
a
great
deal
of
time
yesterday
thinking
about
that
.
”
He
pulls
me
against
him
,
and
his
erection
presses
into
my
belly
.
I
should
run
,
but
I
can
’
t
.
I
’
m
drawn
to
him
on
some
deep
,
elemental
level
that
I
can
’
t
begin
to
understand
.
“
Did
you
reach
any
conclusions
?
”
I
whisper
.
“
No
,
and
right
now
,
I
just
want
to
tie
you
up
and
fuck
you
senseless
.
Are
you
ready
for
that
?
”
“
Yes
,
”
I
breathe
as
everything
in
my
body
tightens
at
once
…
wow
.
“
Good
.
Come
.
”
He
takes
my
hand
and
,
leaving
all
the
dirty
dishes
on
the
breakfast
bar
,
we
head
upstairs
.
My
heart
starts
pounding
.
This
is
it
.
I
’
m
really
going
to
do
this
.
My
inner
goddess
is
spinning
like
a
world
-
class
ballerina
,
pirouette
after
pirouette
.
He
opens
the
door
to
his
playroom
,
standing
back
for
me
to
walk
through
,
and
I
am
once
more
in
the
Red
Room
of
Pain
.
