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He screamed in terror as my fingers dug into his breastplate, before using the grip to snap the leather straps and metal hooks holding the two parts t...gether.There was a smell of urine in the air a few minutes later once he had been stripped of his ostentatious armor. I released my grip and let him fall to the ground. I then turned my focus onto everyone who was watching.“He and his so-called battalion are defeated,” I yelled. “By the terms of our agreement, Janet is now in command of this. You opened the back cabin door, and out on the deck was a hot tub, it’s lights on, and the water steaming, waiting for us. We both stroll out onto the deck, and I sit on the hot tub edge, letting my fingers feel the hot water. Then I feel your kisses on my neck, your fingers pushing away my hair. Your kisses feel so nice, so warm. Already I feel my body responding to you. I set my glass down, and stand up to wrap my arms around your neck. You hold me close and we begin a long, slow, deep kiss.. Why?”“I have something I want to give you. Let’s get our showers and get dressed.”Twenty minutes later Mitsuko and I walked into my house and I led her to my study. I opened the top-left desk drawer and extracted one of the ‘Lucy’ nickels and handed it to her.“A nickel? I don’t understand.”“Do you know the saying ‘5¢, please’?”“Sure. Lucy, in the Peanuts comic strip.”I nodded, “That’s for the advice you gave me.”“But why the plastic case?”“It’s not to spend, but to keep. I know you met my. Then I want you to use my ass hole as hard as you can and then beat my ass untill its bright red for your plesure Daddy. I said no..... I can't hurt you the way you want me to. Then she went ballistic. She took the full force of her young little body and pushed me on the bed jumped on top of me and said yes you will you will hurt me and you will enjoy it do you undrestand daddy? thats your job now to give me the pain I need!. Ok yea she's all fucked up in the head but if thats what she wants.
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