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Jennifer took her time and I savored the touch of both her hands and the silken material. Jennifer once called me at work was had be listen very carefully… what I heard was a leather squeaking sounds followed by clicking noises. I had set up a VCR with about five hours of bondage tapes that would keep me in the bondage spirit. There I was sitting on the toilet wearing white knee high leather boots, black latex stockings, and a red ball gag and black harness, with my ankles hobbled by a twelve inch chain, trying to go to the bathroom. I shivered in pleasure. Toni Morrison's Fiction: Contemporary Criticism : —

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