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x by azenanon
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>You are Berry Punch, and you've finally hit rock bottom.
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>This evening finds you cowering behind a dumpster, the dull clops of sheriff Dusty Coat's hoof steps in the distance.
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>Everything in your body hurts.
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>Muscles twitch and ache in protest, malnourished and unaccustomed to this kind of running.
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>Small white stars dot your vision as your heart beats wildly out of control, lungs burning in your chest as you struggle to silence your ragged breathing.
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>It… it was only a bag of apples, you plead silently to yourself as you bury your face in your hooves.
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>You didn't plan to steal them, you've never done anything like this before, but you were desperate.
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>Ponyville is filled with kind, generous ponies who wouldn't hesitate to help out a down on her luck mare.
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>A few bits, a hot meal, even a place to stay for the night was the least a pony could do.
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>For awhile anyway.
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>It took years, but you managed to burn through all that good will.
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>You've used and abused every bit of kindness this town has to offer.
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>And now, after an entire day of doors being closing and curtains hastily drawn, it had come to this.
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>You manage to hold down a sob.
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>Despite years of living almost entirely off the kindness of others, you've never felt this horribly.
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>If you'd had more time to think you're sure you wouldn't have done it.
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>But you didn't, and a gurgling stomach made the decision for you instead.
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>How could you resist that big bag of juicy apples sitting right there, out in the open.
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>It was getting dark, and nopony else was around.
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>Except the sheriff it turned out.
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>A stream of tears run down the side of your face as you search desperately for what to do.
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>He was fairly new in town, maybe he didn't recognize you.
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>Had he even gotten a good look at you?
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>You'd pretty much dropped the apples and taken off running as soon as you heard his hoof steps.
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>It just all happened so quick, and he was quite far away when he spotted you.
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>You might be able to get out of this.
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>It's the first encouraging thought you've had since this all began.
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>But if he finds you here, what does it matter.
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>Images of being marched through the town dance in your mind.
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>The disappointed stares you'd get, Everypony finding out what you did.
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>This time a sob manages to escape, and then another.
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>You manage to regain control of yourself, but it's too late.
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>Your insides turn to ice as an approaching series of dull crunches confirm the worst.
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>He's.. coming this way.
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>Your whole body shakes with tension, the mounting panic making you lightheaded.
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>It's too late to hide somewhere else, if he gets past the dumpster he'll see you for sure.
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>Oh Celestia, please… please let him stop before he gets to you, you'll never do this again, just make him go away.
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>Your eyes slam shut in a foal-like attempt to block out reality.
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>You practically stop breathing as a shadow crawls around the dumpster.
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>”Well now, here you are!”
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>The unexpected voice causes your eyes involuntarily spring open.
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“You're.. you're not the sheriff?”
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>You manage to stammer as you gawk at the two legged creature before you.
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>”Nah, that'd be ol' Dusty Coat.”
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>”Was just talking to him actually, seems he's looking for some plum colored mare who tried to rip off Applejack's.. apples.”
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>He cracks an impish grin.
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>”You… wouldn't know anything about that would you?”
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>His voice is sly and playful, and it gives you the creeps.
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“I… uh.. ”
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>You fumble for words, scrambling desperately for a response.”
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>”Seems he lost track of her, figures she headed towards the train station. Probably down there right now looking. Think he'll find...”
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“It was me.”
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>You blankly interrupt him, eyes fixed on the ground.
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>You're sure he knows anyway, and it feels kind of relieving just to say it out loud.
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“Wh..who are you and what do you want?”
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>You suddenly wish it was the sheriff.
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>Every instinct tells you to run, but you know you don't have the energy for it.
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“Please.. please don't hurt me, I-I'll do what you want.”
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>He lets out an unnerving chuckle.
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“Well, I'm afraid that's a bit contradictory.”
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>A fresh stream of tears runs down your muzzle as all your fears are confirmed.
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>You're going to be raped, possibly even killed.
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>His face softens a bit as he kneels down in front of you, producing a white handkerchief.
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>“Sorry, I guess I shouldn't really have said that now should I.”
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>You don't resist as he uses the cloth to dry away the tears, your whole body stiff from fear.
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>”It's not really like that. The choice will be entirely yours.”
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“Ch-choice?”
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>”Yes, choice. I've got a proposal for you.”
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>”I'm not going to force you into anything, if you say no I'll leave you alone, but I'd like you to at least hear it.”
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>His voice is still mischievous, but there's a faint hint of sympathy as well.
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>You're not sure you can trust what he says, but it's not like you have any other options.
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“I.. ok, w-what do you propose?”
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>Your quivering voice makes your fear obvious.
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>He face lifts as he cracks what appears to be a genuine smile.
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>”Not here. Let's go somewhere a bit less back-alley rapey.”
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>The last word sends a shiver down your spine.
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>”There's a diner just on the other-side of this alley. It's a bit more public, and I'm sure you could use a good meal.”
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>..
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>“You don't need to be so nervous, not like the sheriff is going to search every building in Ponyville for you.”
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>You can't help it.
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>Even this daisy soup, the first real meal you've had in awhile, can't calm your nerves.
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>The place is quiet, only one other couple on the other side of the room.
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>You couldn't hear their conversation, so you reckoned they couldn't hear yours.
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>When you first walked in they stared, but they were probably more interested in the strange biped beside you.
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>Manners eventually got the better of them though and they went back to their meal.
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>You still feel like you're being watched.
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>My Celestia you're a mess.
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>Back in that alley you'd have welcomed the sheriff more than anything else in the world.
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>And now here you were, safe and sound with other ponies around, the imminent threat of death off the table, and you were back to worrying about being caught.
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>You notice him watching you intently as you shovel the last spoonful into your mouth.
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>”So, all fed then… ready to get down to business?”
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>He says in an orderly tone, folding his arms on the table.
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>You nod as you swallow the last of your meal.
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>To be honest, you really were.
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>As unnerving as this.. anon.. was…
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>He's treated you reasonably well up until now.
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>Despite all the stress of today and how much you just wanted to go curl up somewhere and disappear, you were a little curious.
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>“Before I begin, I want you to remember, this is all entirely up to you.”
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>He hesitates, looking intently at you as though fearful of your reaction.
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>”Well, I'll come right out and say it, I want you to be my.. pet.”
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“Pet?” you say loudly before catching yourself.
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>A nervous glance to the couple across the room affirms their indifference.
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“Pet?” you repeat in a much lower voice.
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>You have no idea what he even means, but it doesn't sound good to you at all.
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>”Yes. You'd have a place to stay, be fed, cared for.”
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>”But you'd also be entirely mine, subject entirely to my will. My personal plaything to use as I please.”
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>It leaves you almost speechless. How do you even respond to that.
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“Y-your a psycho.. “
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>You finally stammer.
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>He just leans back a bit, apparently unsurprised by your reaction.
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>”Possibly.”
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>His lip curls into a bit of a grin before settling back to a serious expression.
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>“Probably even.”
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>”But this is a real offer. “
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>”You'd of course be free to leave at any time.”
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>”I can promise you I won't hold you against your will.”
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>His tone is oddly reassuring.
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>Despite his insanity, he seems genuine.
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>”Does it really sound any worse than what you've got now?”
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>It's an obvious point, but it hits hard.
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>”I'll confess, I've been watching you for some time.”
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>”I know you're finding it harder.”
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>Your face burns red with humiliation.
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>”You could of course turn yourself in. You'll get a couple meals in jail I'm sure, but then what.”
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>”Will anyone help you afterwards, knowing what you did?”
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>You can only look down at the table dejectedly at the reminder of what got you into this mess.
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>”And you're clearly not a very good thief.”
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>The insult is welcomely distracting as you finally look up to glower at him.
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>A sheepish smile forming across his lips.
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>”I'm offering you another option. Why not at least try it for awhile, if you don't like it, you can always leave.”
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”How do I know you'll.. let me leave if I decide to?”
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>You can't really be considering this.
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>But you're doing just that.
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>”If I just wanted to hurt you, I've already had my opportunity.”
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>”But I guess it'll require a bit of faith on your part.”
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>”Anyway, I've got to go take care of this bill, just give it some thought, I'll be back in a moment.”
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>You barely notice him getting up, already deep in thought.
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>Your gut says he's telling the truth, that he'll let you go should you decide to leave.
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>But do you really want to be a “pet”?
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>What kind of existence is that?
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>What would that even involve?
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>Subject to his every whim he said.
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>But then, what kind of existence is this?
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>Even if the sheriff never finds you, even if you got away with it, then what?
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>Back to living hoof to mouth?
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>Being fun at parties isn't really an employable skill.
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>Pinkie Pie could bake, what could you do?
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>The idea of not having worry about where you're going to sleep or where you're going to get your next meal is intoxicating.
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>But what was the real price? What did he want you for?
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>Sex?
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>Would that even be so bad. You enjoyed a good roll in the hay as much as anyone.
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>”So, any thoughts?”
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>You hadn't even noticed Anon sitting back down.
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>How long had he been there?
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“I-what would being your pet involve? What would I have to actually do?”
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>”He gives you a gentle smile.”
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>”Well, for the most part, provide companionship.”
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>”I'd want you to lay on my lap while I watch TV, keep me company in bed, that kind of thing.”
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>”There may be sex from time to time, but day to day, you'd just be there to provide company.”
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>Your mind searches for the reason why this is such a bad idea, why it gives you such a sick feeling. You're sure you're missing something.
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>Luckily he provides the answer. Something he said early on that you've pushed out of your thoughts.
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>”There is one thing that you need to know.”
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>He takes a deep breath before speaking, the smile fading from his face.
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>”Remember back in the alley, when you asked me not to hurt you?
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>That was it.
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“Yes, you said.. that's contradictory. W-what did you mean by that?”
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>”Well, among other things, I'm a bit of a sadist.”
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“A .. what?”
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>”It's very complicated, but... I sometimes enjoy seeing others suffer.”
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>The revelation turns your blood to ice. Any thoughts you'd had about going along with that quickly evaporating.
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“S-so you w-ant to.. torture me?”
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>You were insane to even consider this… he is a psycho.
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>The thought of making a run for it right now weighs on your mind, but you don't.
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>There was nothing to run to.
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>”Well, torture is probably a bit extreme, but I may occasionally want to play a game with you which would involve some pain on your part.”
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>”It's really not as bad as you're probably imagining, and it wouldn't even be all that often.”
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>”You'd certainly never be permanently injured, and you'll still always have the option of leaving any time.”
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>A bit of his former smile returns.
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>”You may even come to enjoy it.”
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>The whole exchange leaves your head swimming.
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>Every instinct you've got screams that this is a bad idea.
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>But what else is there? Where else would you go?
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>The idea of something different, even if it's horrible, is oddly compelling.
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>Your can't even look at him as you practically whisper the words.
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“O-ok Anon.. I-I'll do it.”
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>You force yourself to make eye contact when he puts his hand on your shoulder.
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>A warm smile greets you.
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>”Everything's going to be ok.”
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>”... my pet.”
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>..
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>Your neck involuntarily stretches out across your master's thigh as he makes a final pass with the brush.
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>The bristles press through your freshly bathed fir just enough to gently scrape against the skin.
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>It leaves a blissful tingling throughout your entire body as every hair is pulled gently into line.
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>Your limbs rest limply against the couch, the muscles supporting them long since given in.
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>It feels amazing.
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>Normally at this point you'd drift off to a peaceful sleep, but something was weighing on your mind tonight.
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>Truthfully it had been on your mind for awhile, but lately it seemed to permeate your every thought.
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>The last month had been truly amazing.
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>Master.. you had gotten used to calling him that so quickly..
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>He treated you well.
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>You always had a belly full of food and a good nights rest in a warm bed.
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>There's no question that he took good care of you, just as he promised.
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>His house sat near the forest, far away from town.
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>It was just you and him, and you'd grown to enjoy the time spent together.
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>More than that, he seemed to genuinely care about you. It gave your life a strange sense of purpose.
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>This was truly the happiest you've ever been in your life.
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>But you knew there was a price to be paid for it.
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>It hung over your head like a dark cloud of uneasiness.
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>He'd said it wouldn't be all that often, but what did that mean?
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>It had been a month. Was it coming soon? Would it change all this?
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>You suddenly feel his hand resting against your shoulder, as though he could read your mind.
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>”What's the matter my pet?”
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>You take a deep breath before speaking.
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>You know shouldn't bring up the subject, but the uncertainty is driving you mad, you just have to know.
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“M-master?”
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>Your voice quivers for the first time in awhile as you speak to him.
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“When we first met, y-you said you enjoyed watching others suffer.”
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“T-that there'd be pain involved.”
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>He exhales knowingly as he moves his hand to the back of your head, rubbing you gently behind the ears.
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>”I did, and there will be, but you don't need to worry about that just yet.”
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>”I want to give you time to get settled in before we do anything like that.”
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“I..”
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>A shiver runs down the length of your back as you close your eyes, afraid of what you are about to ask.
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“I.. c-can we do it sooner?”
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>You feel him tense up a bit, likely as surprised as you are by the question.
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“I just, I just have to know.”
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>You feel a bit of dampness forming around your eyes, the worry you've been holding finally slipping out of you.
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“P-please Master?”
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>He takes in a deep breath, letting it out slowly as contemplating your request.
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>”Ok my pet, I guess that's fair.”
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>His hand resumes a downward slide along your back.
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>”We'll do a session tomorrow.”
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“T-thank you Master.”
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>It's not long before you're being carried to bed, already half asleep having nodded off shortly after your conversation.
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>..
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>”Comfortable?”
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>You shuffle your shoulders a bit, trying to get used to the strange position before quickly nodding.
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“Yes Master.”
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>You find yourself leaned up diagonally against Master's body, the back of your head nestled tightly against the left side of his chest.
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>Most of your weight rests on your hind quarters, which press strangely into the couch cushion between his splayed legs.
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>Your left leg dangles over the edge of the couch while your right leg rests over top master's.
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>Ropes loop around your torso, holding your front legs securely at your side.
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>You were scared, but after all the worry and anticipation it kind of felt good to be getting this over with.
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>Whatever he was going to do to you, it was going to happen soon, and then you'd finally know.
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>”Alrighty then.”
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>He runs the back of his right hand reassuringly down your cheek before sliding it over your chest, his fingers resting over your left nipple.
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>You feel his chest moving against the back of your head as he takes in a few slow breaths.
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>He seems almost hesitant, but eventually his finger starts moving, tracing a circle around the small bead.
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>It's not at all unpleasant.
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>You squirm a bit in your bonds as he alternates between circling and gently kneeding the hardening teat, becoming increasingly aroused by his touch.
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>Eventually he works his way to the other nipple, alternating between the two as they become fully engorged.
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>He gives your left nipple a flick, causing you to gasp mostly out of surprise as a mild pain runs through your bosom.
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>An alternating cycle of fondling and flicking begins, it having an increasingly pleasant effect on you.
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>You can feel your face turning flush as you shuffle your legs around, your marehood becoming lightly damp with juices.
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>This doesn't go unnoticed as your Master reaches down with his right hand.
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>He gives your lips a few sharp pats, causing you to shiver excitedly before teasing a finger down the length of your seam.
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>You instinctively spread your legs apart a bit wider, lusting for more, but instead he returns to your nipples.
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>A soft moan escapes you.
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>”Well, I'd say you're warmed up, it's time to get down to business.”
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>It takes you a few moments to realize what he's getting at.
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>Right, this was supposed to be painful, and somehow you knew the flicking wasn't the end of it.
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>Your suspicions are soon confirmed as he sharply pinches your left nipple between his fingers, causing you to wince.
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>He tugs at the nipple, stretching it out away from your chest.
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>You try to lean forward to counter, but he holds your squirming form in place with his elbow.
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>To your confusion he produces a length of string, which he winds tightly around the stretched flesh.
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>You whimper as he finally lets go, a dull throb radiating through your tightly wrapped nipple.
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>The other side is given the same treatment, your eyes watering at the mounting discomfort.
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>”You're doing good my pet.”
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>He gives you a gentle pat on the center of your belly.
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“M-master.. it.. it hurts.”
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>His right hand unexpectedly reaches back to your forgotten nether regions, beginning a gentle rubbing.
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>”I know it does.. try to focus on this, it'll help.“
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>He begins slowly thrusting a finger into your slickening hole.
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>The dull ache in your nipples fades into the background as your lips harden.
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>”See, isn't that much better?”
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“Mmmhmm” you manage as he works in a second finger, your cheeks turning warm.
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>Your hips rocks in time with his fingers, a soft huff accompanying every thrust.
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>You feel yourself winkering as he twists his fingers up inside you, rubbing against your sensitive button.
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>He suddenly tightens his grip around you with his left arm, then without warning begins unwrapping your left nipple.
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>You try to focus on the pleasure between your legs, but every unwind sends a sharp stab of pain from the blood deprived and now very sensitive nipple.
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>Evidently anticipating what is to come next, you feel him pull you tightly into his chest, still keeping up the rhythm with his other hand.
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>It's just in time.
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>An intense swell of pain catches you unprepared as blood rushes back into the nipple.
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>You begin violently thrashing, legs flailing as you instinctively try to get up, only to be held firmly in place by your Master.
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>The whole left side of your chest feels like it's on fire, the pain continuing to build in intensity as every nerve ending springs back to life.
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>Your arms fight to reach your screaming tits, but are held fast by your bonds.
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>As the pain finally reaches it's peak you let out a shrill cry, eventually devolving into harsh sobs, your whole body shaking.
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>You press yourself tightly against your master, burying your muzzle in his chest, seeking out the only comfort you can find.
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>His right hand runs gently across your shoulder, having given up on it's other task, left arm still hugging you tightly.
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>The pain subsides quickly, as do your your sobs, gradually petering down to chattering breaths.
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>He gives you a final rub across the side of your cheek before speaking softly.
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>”Alright my pet, we've still got to do the other one.”
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>You let out a choked sob as fresh tears cloud your vision.
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“P-ple-ase, it.. do you h-have to?”
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>A white cloth descends over your snout as he dries away your still flowing tears.
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>”We can wait a little longer, but I'm afraid it does have to come off soon.”
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>Once again you turn into his chest, another sob escaping as you screw your eyes shut.
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>Everything you'd feared was coming true, this was too much.
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>You try to steady yourself.
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>No, you had to make it through this, you just had to.
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>This had been the happiest month of your life.
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>And if this was the price of happiness, you had to pay it.
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>You can feel his hand rest gently on the back of your neck.
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>”You're almost done my pet. After this it'll be over.”
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>You couldn't leave. You couldn't give all this up because of a little pain.
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>After all, where else would you go.
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“A-alright.”
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>You turn your head to face your master, blinking a few times to clear your vision.
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“I-I'm ready.”
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>Somehow you were expecting him to go right for your other nipple, but instead his hand sinks back down to your marehood.
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>It takes longer than last time but soon you once again find yourself at a heightened state of arousal.
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>Painful memories of earlier giving way to primal sexual need.
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>”Now this time, I want you to really try to concentrate on this, ok.”
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>You nod and try to focus entirely on your masters touch.
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>Eager for anything to make this easier.
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334.
>Trying to visualize them sliding around inside your hole, curled tips tapping your winkering button with every thrust.
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335.
>Your breathing increases sharply as you feel your masters grip on you tighten, signaling the inevitable.
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336.
>You fight frantically to keep your focus on the warmth in your loins.
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337.
>It feels so good, you're so close.
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338.
>Your breathing becomes sharp an erratic as spasms run down your back.
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339.
>You feel the swelling pain in your chest, but you're already past the point of no return.
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340.
>Your vision becomes blurry as you reach climax, your eyes rolling backwards in your head.
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341.
>The burning pain only underscoring the explosive waves of ecstasy running through you as you let out loud moans of pleasure.
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342.
>Somehow through everything that's going on, you can hear your masters stuttering gasps, and feel his tightening grip around your shoulders.
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343.
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>You close your eyes and let your spent body fall into him, feeling the last few aftershocks storm through your body.
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345.
>The two of you just sit there for awhile in silence.
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346.
>You don't even register that the session is over until you feel the ropes around your torso being undone.
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347.
>Your arms free, you can't help but irrationally latch on to your master in a tight hug.
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348.
>You made it.. you survived.
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349.
>”Thank you for doing this.”
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350.
>The words catch you off guard.
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351.
>You feel him lift you up slightly before setting you back down across his lap.
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352.
>He runs his hand down the side of your neck before letting it drape across your body.
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353.
>From the corner of your eye you can see a heavy expression on his face.
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>He looks deep in thought, taking slow steady breaths.
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>Eventually he breaks the silence.
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356.
>”Listen, I'm more or less figuring this whole thing out as we go along.”
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357.
>The tone in his voice is worrying. Had.. had you done something wrong?
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358.
“I-what's wrong master?”
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359.
>”I.. I really enjoyed what we just did, but..”
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360.
>He lets out another deep breath.
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361.
>”I don't want to force you to do that again?”
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362.
>You can only look up at him in surprise, unsure how to even respond.
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363.
>”I can only hope that you might indulge me again some day, but it'll be your decision, ok?”
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364.
>You should be jumping out of your skin with joy. He was giving you a free pass.
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365.
>But somehow, it didn't sit right with you.
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366.
>It wasn't just that you'd kind of enjoyed the last part of your session.
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367.
>In a way you couldn't quite put your hoof on, this felt principally wrong.
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368.
>You were supposed to be his, entirely his.
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369.
>This was the agreement, your side of the deal.
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370.
>The words are hard to say, but you manage to force them out.
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371.
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“T-thank you, but I'd rather keep things the way they are if that's alright.”
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>A dead silence hangs in the air for what feels like minutes, but eventually he speaks.
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374.
>”If you're sure that's what you want..”
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“I'm sure Master.”
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>A content smile forms across your face as you drift off to sleep.
by grapenut