It's true isn't it? “Normal” sexual encounters haven't truly satisfied you in a long time. Something's missing. You're here because you think you know what that something is. Perhaps you can't quite articulate this need, but you feel it, always. You need to feel my delicate fingers wrapped tightly around your throat, perhaps is the sting of leather against your flesh that you crave, or maybe it's the heel of boot poised just above your cock as you wait for it to strike. However your need manifests itself this much is clear you need to submit.
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