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"She did that to you, Master?"

He smiled "Yes I never intended to use these kinds of techniques, but she wanted to see if there was a sadist in me – or a masochist There wasn't"

As atched, Lara bent over her sub and spoke to hihly red Then she went around beside him and picked up a cane She ran the cane she held in her hand over his ass, trailing it between his ass cheeks before striking hi streaks across it

We left Lara's scene and went to another roo a wo, her hands in cuffs above her head, her feet in straps also attached to the ceiling She wore a blindfold and had a ball-gag in her mouth I was fascinated with that scene for it was the least violent It was pure sex, bondage and leather This I could get into, but then I saw her ass, it was as streaked red I saw several iers, riding crops, canes, tawses The Do into her, hard, his hands on her hips, pulling her to him with each thrust

Drake stood behind me, one hand ononto understand what aroused me, what repelled me

"You like this scene," he whispered inis ers between your lips, you'd be nice and wet Do you want to try this one day?"

"Yes, Master," I said, butterflies inand the cane"

He squeezed me I held his hands, which were now clasped around my waist

"What do you think of all this, Katherine?"

"I think that these people need each other, Master," I said, somewhat saddened that they felt a need for pain, but whatever the reason they did, it pleased the It aroused me, even when there was pain involved Drake was one of these people Maybe our kinks weren't so intense as theirs Maybe neither of us liked pain or needed it, giving or receiving But we needed subave

"I need you," I said quietly, realizing that I was one of these people, like Drake said He kissed my neck

"I think it's tio back upstairs," he said, his voice a bit husky

"Yes, Master"

He took me back up the stairs out of the darkness with its heavy scent of sweat and sex and other aromas I couldn't naeons We passed through the bright salon where couples stood and watched deh the next roo so projected on a wall, athe room in thousands of sparkles

We stopped at the edge of the dance floor and Drake tookone of my hands on his hip and the other on his shoulder while he helddown at me