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“
Two
.
”
A
slow
,
wicked
grin
spreads
across
his
face
.
“
Good
.
”
And
before
my
eyes
,
he
subtly
changes
.
He
’
s
harder
,
intractable
…
hot
.
This
is
Dominant
Christian
.
“
Get
off
the
bed
.
Stand
over
here
.
”
He
points
to
beside
the
bed
,
and
I
scramble
up
and
off
in
double
time
.
He
stares
intently
down
at
me
,
his
eyes
glittering
with
promise
.
“
Trust
me
?
”
he
asks
.
I
nod
.
He
holds
out
his
hand
,
and
in
his
palm
are
two
shiny
silver
balls
linked
with
a
thick
black
thread
.
“
These
are
new
,
”
he
says
emphatically
.
I
look
questioningly
up
at
him
.
“
I
am
going
to
put
these
inside
you
,
and
then
I
’
m
going
to
spank
you
,
not
for
punishment
,
but
for
your
pleasure
and
mine
.
”
He
pauses
,
gauging
my
wide
-
eyed
reaction
.
Inside
me
!
I
gasp
,
and
all
the
muscles
deep
in
my
belly
clench
.
My
inner
goddess
is
doing
the
dance
of
the
seven
veils
.
