His tongue.

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Savage. I open my shelf and take out the satin from the shelf and hand it over to him. " Lay in the bed." He says. I don't know what he's up to but I am more than ready to let him do whatever he wants to me, provided he won't electrocute my nipps. I obediently walk over to my bed and rest on it. " Don't move." He instructs sternly. " Yes. "I reply. Recalling he initially stated we use words while he was instructing me on how to eat with the rich folks. I hate to remember what ensued at the stupid ball. Fortunately, I got to revenge. I beat the hell out of those men and if felt so furking good. I wouldn't mind doing that to men who abuuse women. I would take that job for free. At least I remembered the instructions he gave. I am learning more about him. He's not as bad as he

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