Chapter Eight-4

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“Mmm,” I said. “That could be pretty.” I had certainly seen worse tattoos than that. Scores, in fact. “Then there will be a piercing. I thought about having your n*****s done but I think it might interfere with play, clamps and so forth. So it’s going to be a ring in your c******l hood. Then I can fasten a leash to it and lead you around at smart s*x parties.” “We don’t go to any smart s*x parties,” I said. “That’s because you haven’t got a tattoo or a piercing,” she replied. “And also,” she continued, “you are going to have a new hairstyle.” This was alarming. For most women, the style they do their hair is an intimate part of their self-image, just like the clothes they wear. It’s something they have thought about long and hard, and have decided on because they think it’s the best fo

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