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He gives her what she always wanted

It was a dark and stormy night...

“You’re shitting us,” Trent hollered above the din of Krazy Vin’s, a local strip club. “Not Allison, she would never… I don’t fucking believe you!”

David clamped me on the shoulder, spilling my drink.

“Yeah man, I’m with Trent on this one. You’re full of shit. Good story though, man!”

The story I had told them was how, on occasion, my super hot girlfriend likes me to dominate her, in some very physical ways. Ways that, to the uninitiated, might make someone want to call the police. That’s where our loft comes in handy. Built on the remains of an old aircraft engine factory, my loft was rock solid and let no sound escape.

“Hey there boys.” A young lady came up to us. “Any of you fellas want a dance?”

She had a nice smile, and a body that was made for teaching third graders. I flipped her a tenner and thanked her anyway.

“I’m totally honest, why would I shit you guys?”

“Because you’re a born liar?” chided David. “Just cuz you’re older than us doesn’t mean we’re stupid.”

“Allison… is as pure as the driven snow,” Trent pontificated, holding his glass out as if he was making some very important statement. “Furthermore, she is my boss and very sweet and she’s not the whore you say she is. Pics or it didn’t happen!”

We clinked our glasses in a mock toast to Allison’s supposed near-virginal status. I got my phone out and began scrolling through the photo folders.

“It just so happens... fellas… here’s one…”

The two guys stared in shock at the picture on my phone. There, in full color, stood Allison; naked, bent over at the waist, her wrists handcuffed behind her back, and yet her hands were pulling apart her ass cheeks. Her bare pussy lips and asshole completely on display, Allison’s head was turned towards the camera, giving a shy smile to us. Her large breast hung down, and her raw sexuality just leaped at you from the screen..

I started to put my phone away but David grabbed my hand. Trent just said, “Dude, give us a minute, alright?”

I chuckled and let them ogle for a while longer. Finally, I put the phone away.

“Gonna need another round,” stated Trent.

“Just you guys,” I intoned. “I’m driving.”

We still had a two hour drive up to the cabin in Kent where we were going for the weekend of fishing and drinking. But a plan was forming in my head. Allison had shared some dark fantasies with me. Sometimes we would talk about them as we made love and she would cum so hard. Many of her fantasies involved some public exposure and humiliation; getting seen fucking, that kind of thing. Like, she wanted to be an exhibitionist, but like it wasn’t her fault.

And she wanted to have several sex partners at once.

I pondered as the guys drank their drinks, were these fantasies of Allison’s actually wishes, or just thoughts? It was her main fantasy; perhaps I should sack up and give it to her. I decided to put her to the test. Fuck it, she can always say no! We had very good communication that way; ‘Red’ meant full stop, and ‘Yellow’ meant that we needed to pause for a moment and talk.

“Say, uh, guys. Maybe we could skip the cabin and go back to my place. Your girls, Stacy and Meredith, are there.”

“What the hell man!” Trent demanded. “I thought the plan was to get away from the women this weekend?”

“You saw that picture of Allison, you want to see that in person?”

“Coop, don't bullshit us.” Dave, ever the skeptic.

The two guys exchanged looks, then looked at me, questioning.

“Allison has always dreamed of… something sexy. Follow my lead, and you can make it come true.”

They badgered me all the way back to my house, but I wouldn't tell them any more of my plan.

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We stormed into my loft, wine bottles in hand. Stacy and Allison looked at us in full shock and awe mode.

“Hey?” asked Trent. “Where's Meredith?”

“Didn’t she text you? She couldn’t come,” answered Allison, rising up off the couch. “Her dad fell and she’s with her parents right now. What are you guys doing here?”

I just kissed her for a little while, then for a little while longer. We noticed that it got kind of quiet, we were making the others uncomfortable with this public display of affection.

Well, here it goes, I thought. All or nothing.

“Allison,” I said in a low voice. “Are you ready?” It was more of a statement than a question. This had become our little role-play phrase, when we were going to do a scene, I would say that.

Her conditioning kicked right in, mostly. “Yes, Sir.” She paused a few moments. “But… Here? Now?”

I broke apart from her and walked to the center of our living area.

I slowly nodded to her. “Come here, now.”

Allison straightened up her jeans skirt. Nervously, she walked towards me and we met in the middle of the big main area. Our three guests watched in silence.

As always, her beauty took my breath away. I put my arms around Allison and drew her to me. Her warm body melted into mine and we kissed gently, lovingly, for a long time this time. Holding her tightly, the kiss turned more and more passionate and her hesitancy disappeared. We devoured each other's mouths, our lips communicating our feelings about each other.

I loved her with all my heart. And she loved me like no ever had before. Truth be told, I was going to ask her to marry me in a couple months and I was never going to get married.

Eventually, I pulled away, and we gazed into each other's eyes.

“Remember Allie, green, yellow, red. Say it.”

“I know, honey. Green, yellow, red. God, Are we going to do what I think we are?”

“Yes, love. But it's up to you. Anytime, you just say yellow or red, okay? Don't even think about it.”

Allison nodded and smiled. “Okay, okay," She took in a deep breath, then blew it out.

"We’re green.”

I stepped away from Allison, leaving her in the center of the room, looking confused.

“Allison, my love. If you would be so kind, take off your skirt.”

Her jaw dropped. But her shocked look lasted just a few moments, then her hands slowly went to the rear of her skirt where the zipper was. She slowly lowered the zipper, then did that sexy little shimmy that women do and pushed her skirt down. It fell to the floor.

Now all Alison had on were her high heels, a thin long sleeve white sweater, and an iridescent blue thong.

“Jesus Christ” muttered Trent, seeming a little uncomfortable. David gulped his wine while Stacy just openly stared at my gorgeous Allison.

“Darling,” I said in my low but controlling voice. “That thong is beautiful, but we need you to take it off.”

She took a deep breath, girding her loins, I suppose. Then she exhaled and hooked her fingers under the string. She pulled it down as she bent over, and then stood up holding the stretched thong in her hands. Her embarrassment evident on her red cheeks, she nevertheless stood proudly with her head held high and her pussy bare. That's my girl, I thought. Even in a tough situation, she still managed to look awesome.

“Good girl, Allie, you're doing great. Now come to me.”

Our three visitors all stared intently at Allison as she walked the ten steps over to me; rather lasciviously I might add. There was certainly an extra “ba-boom” in her step, causing her hips to sway. She swung her arms, the thong still in her fingers.

She bowed her head as she stopped a few inches short of me.

“Turn around and face your friends.” She did as she was told.

“Arms up.” I took hold of the hem of her sweater, and feeling her bare flesh on my fingers, I  slowly pulled the sweater up over her breasts and then completely off of her. Tossing it aside, I carefully slid her bra straps off her shoulders and unhooked the two hooks on her satiny blue bra.

Ever so slowly I pulled her bra down, her heavy breasts dropping an inch or two, until finally her nipples were completely exposed. I dropped the bra, and reached around from behind to cup her large breasts. Allison sighed softly as I rolled her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. She lowered her head and tried to turn to the side, away from our guests. I pinched her nipples and steered her body straight forward again.

“Allison, head up. Now look at David… and now Trent… and Stacy… they want to see what you’re capable of. Don’t you want to show them?”

First David, and then Trent, reached down and adjusted themselves; both guys obviously becoming aroused.

“Yellow,” was all she said.

I immediately turned her around and hugged her close to me, covering her up. “Can you guys give us a minute? Thanks.” and they went into the kitchen to get some more drinks.

“You want to stop, honey?” I asked.

Trembling, she answered, “I… I don’t know… I’m so scared. I work with Stacy and Trent, and… what will they think on Monday… oh God… accounting firms are very conservative, Cooper.”

“It will be okay, hon. I can tell by looking at them, they are both in puppy-love with you and would do anything you asked. They are enamored with you; we could turn them into your slaves if you wanted.”

She pulled her head from my neck and smiled at me. “You’re not just saying that? You really think so? I don’t mean turning them into slaves. I mean, you think they like me, will still respect me? I’ll be up for partner in a couple years.”

I promised her all would be well.

Dave stuck his head around the corner, I nodded at him, indicating it was okay for them to come back.

“Guys, if there is any loose talk about this, or any disrespect towards Allison--”

“Oh God, no,” David said loudly.

“Of course not.” Trent and Stacy nodded their heads in agreement. “We promise this will never leave this room.”

"Because," I warned. "I know people..." Hey, I know alot of people.

“See, hon?”

Still holding Allison, I kissed her softly, then pulled away and looked into her eyes. “It’s up to you honey, we don’t have to do anything.”

Her lips curled into that sexy little smile of hers, that dimple just beginning to appear.

“Green,” she whispered to me.

“I’m so proud of you, my love.”

We kissed for a full minute as she ground her pelvis against my cock. I withdrew as I felt her breathing increase. She looked at me expectantly, ready to do what I told her to do.

“Okay guys and girl.... Now the reason we are here tonight.”  

Allison’s eyes widened as I unbuckled my black leather belt. Slowly, I pulled it out through my pant loops. I SNAPPED it down hard on the tile floor. The sharp crack of the belt made everyone jump a bit.

“Open your mouth,” I instructed Allison. I placed it between Allison’s teeth so the belt hung down both sides of her face.

“All fours, please.” She looked at me, and got down on her hands and knees.

“Crawl to the couch.” I heard a gasp from the gallery as Allison crawled naked across the floor; her big natural boobs swaying, her ass shaking, and the belt between her teeth. What a gorgeous sight she made.

“David, Trent, turn out those lights over there. Stacy, why don't you light some of these candles.” The room took on a rather romantic glow.

I helped Allison stand up as she reached the couch, then I leaned her over the arm of the couch so her ass stuck out nice and high for my enjoyment.

“Come on over, you guys,” I told the group. “Take a look, don’t be shy. She wants you to see.”

“No, I don’t,” piped in Allie, a bit muffled as the belt was still between her teeth.

I SLAPPED her ass hard.

“Yesss,” she said quietly, dropping the belt from her mouth. “Yes I do want them to see me… and... thank you, Sir.”

“You’re welcome, honey. Now Dave, Trent, check this out.”

I grabbed Allie’s ample ass cheeks and spread them apart. Completely smooth from laser treatments, her dark rose was barely visible on the soft light, but her pussy lips were unmistakably swollen and glistening.

“Allison?” Trent asked in a shaky voice. “I need… I need to know you're okay with this. I mean, this looks like it's going to get weird.”

Before she could answer, I spoke up. “Trent. I understand your concerns and I appreciate them. I'm going to the restroom so you three can talk to Allison and ask her anything you want.”

I went and took a nice piss. Washed my hands, checked my hair, took my time, unbuttoned my shirt a few… I ended up spending about five minutes in there.

I walked back to the living area. Stacy was now undressed completely and sat on the couch holding Allison’s hands. the guys had their shirts off.

“So, Trent, I guess everything is satisfactory?”

“Yes, sir. It's what she wants.” He and David backed up a bit, as if I had caught them doing something my wrong.

I leaned down and kissed Allie’s ass cheek, nibbling my way across to the other one, nice and slow… and returning to the center to kiss her right on her hot hole. Allison let out a soft moan for me as my tongue explored her private area. She relaxed after a few moments, and my stiff tongue entered her asshole. 

Goddamn I love this woman.

Then she turned her head to ask me, “Daddy? Will I be punished soon? I’ve… I’ve had a lot of bad thoughts lately.”

“Yes, of course you will sweetheart. I was just enjoying your ass. Stacy? Hold her hands tight for me. Usually I have to restrain her, but tonight that will be your job. And listen for the words ‘yellow’ or ‘red’. They mean stop. Okay?”

Stacy nodded her head and replied, “Yes, Mr. Johnson.”

I smiled inwardly to myself. She's almost putty in my hands, too. And Trent called me 'sir' a minute ago…

I picked up the belt from the couch. I dragged it across Allison’s ass as she cooed quietly. Slowly, I folded it in half, then half again. It was around three feet to start, or just under a meter. Now it was pretty short.

I spoke to the group.”Now I don't want you--”

Whack!

“--to be alarmed. But you are not to stop me--

Whack!

“--unless she says yellow or red.”

Whack Whack!

“How many is that, sweetheart?”

I could see Allison had a death grip on stacy’s hands and her breathing was a bit ragged.

“That's… four,” she grimaced. “And... Thank you, Sir.”

I rubbed her cheeks, they were warm to the touch, but in the candle light I couldn't see any color change.

Allison appeared a bit too comfortable. It was time to up the ante. I unfolded the belt once, doubling its length, but still folded.

I wound up further this time, and as I uncoiled, you could hear the belt swishing through the air.

Crack!



“Aaaauuughh!” screamed Allison, trying to pull away from Stacy’s grip.

I rubbed her now very hot ass cheek, and waited… and waited… and was just about to get angry when I heard it.

“Tha-... thank you… Daddy… fuckkk…” I could barely hear Allisons voice, but it was enough for me.

David and Trent just stared, not knowing what to do. I could see their erections, though, making tents on their pants.

I could smell Allison’s pussy; her arousal very evident as she ground herself slowly on the arm of the couch. I could also smell her scent as a light film of sweat formed on her skin. God, I love that smell. I bent down for a few moments to lick her asshole again. Mmmm... heaven.

CRACK!

Allison jumped at this one, but only whimpered, and then sobbed quietly. I peaked around and could see tears coming down her cheeks.  But before I could do anything, Stacy lifted Allie’s head and kissed her tears away.

That's my job, little bitch. I earned those tears.

But I got over it, Stacy doesn't know the rules yet. I was pretty sure I would get the chance to explain them to her, though.

David started taking off his jeans. “Fuck it,” was all he said. His cock sprang out at full attention.

“Why don't you show that to Allison?” I told him. Shocked, he moved in closer to his girlfriend Stacy and next to my Allison. Stacy stroked his cock a little, then put Allie’s hand on it, too. David rested his hand on Allie’s shoulder, rubbing it softly.

“Thank you, Sir,” whispered Allie, She leaned up and kissed the tip of David’s penis.

I decided that David had the right idea, and I shucked off my shoes and pants, too. Pre-cum glistened at the tip of my cockhead. I was completely fired up. I stepped up to Allison’s hot ass and rested my hard cock between her cheeks. I felt her heat, and her pussy juices flooding my cock. She was completely and undeniably turned on by her belting, and by the people watching her and now touching her.

If you’ve ever seen American Baseball, you know the pitcher doesn’t just stand there and throw flat-footed. He winds his arm back, and then takes a step forward to increase his arm speed as he throws.

So that's what I did. I stepped back, wound up my arm, and then stepped into the delivery.

CRACK!

“SHIIITTT!” screamed Allie. She jerked so hard she yanked David’s cock hard and pulled him down to the floor.

Even in the dim candlelight, I could see a couple welts forming on Allies ass. I rubbed her cheeks.

“Damn, Allie, your ass is hot!”

Allie couldn’t answer through her whimpers.

“Is it really?” asked Trent.

“Go ahead, see if it isn't.”

Trent tentatively touched my girl’s ass with his fingers. “It is hot, holy shit…”

I gave him a smirk, and grabbed his wrist and pushed his hand right into Allie’s crack.

“She wants you to touch her, Trent. Go on now.” His eyes widened as he felt my girlfriend’s asshole. He started to massage her pussy and ass. Then he took off his pants, one-handed.

I walked around the back side of the couch to check on Allie. “Are you doing okay honey?”

She smiled and nodded through her tears, now flowing freely. I stroked her hair gently, proud of my girl. I had to be careful, though. At times, the submissive may go down so deep into subspace that they are unable to use their safe-words for fear of disappointing their Top. So it was my responsibility to take care of her and ensure her safety.

“Yellow, or Red?” I asked her gently.

She broke into a big smile. “Emerald green, Daddy. Thank you.”

“Where are we at in the count?” I knew perfectly well, I just wanted her to say it.

“Seven,” blurted Stacy. “Oh, sorry. You meant for her to answer.”

I leaned over and gripped Stacy by her chin and kissed her hard right on the lips, right in front of David. He didn't seem to mind, though. I reached around her back and grasped her short brown hair in my hand, pulling her head back a couple inches. She gasped and looked at me, fear in her eyes.

“You, little one, you need to learn how to behave.” I was using what I call the The Voice. Low, slow, deliberate; I don't yell or scream, this is much more forceful. She lowered her head when I released my grip, and just whispered “Yes, Daddy.”

I moved back behind Allison, but I had to eyeball Trent so he would move out of the way. He reluctantly removed his hand and then rubbed his cock with it.

I stepped up to Allison and placed my cock head at the entrance of her pussy.

“Don't cum yet, sweetheart.” And with no finesse, I plunged my cock right up into her vagina. Allison squealed and then held her breath. I knew she was desperately trying not to cum, so I grabbed her ass cheeks and pressed her clit harder into the couch.

I pulled my cock nearly out and rammed it back inside her, and repeated that faster and harder.

“Daddy! Please! God please let me cum!”

“Nope! Guys, you should be touching her.” And David quickly reached under her to grab her full breast. Trent grabbed her hand as she stroked his cock.

I fucked her harder and faster for another minute while she moaned and begged. I know she was right on the edge. I pulled my cock out, watching her pussy gape and drip.

“Cum now.”

And she did, with an electrifyingly sexy howl, her body jerked and spasmed as she climaxed hard.

While she rode the wave of her orgasm, I stepped back and let the belt fly again. The air sizzled and a resounding

CRACK!

filled the room. Allison screamed , then moaned, then broke down completely in body-wracking sobs as her body reacted to all the stimuli she received. The pain amplified her orgasm, as evidenced by the puddle forming on the arm of the couch. Allison always came a lot, but now her juices literally flowed.

But… sometimes… sometimes… you let the big dog out to run, and he doesn't come back right away when you call him.

Without even thinking, I released the folded part of the belt, letting it fall to its full length. I reared back and let it fly.

SMACK!

The terrible sound shocked everyone, myself included. I had never hit her this hard.  Allison howled and squirmed and shrieked like a scream-queen in a slasher movie.

Stunned for a moment, I dropped the belt as the three onlookers just stared at me over what I had done.

Pushing them out of the way, I jumped on the couch and pulled Allison over the arm of the couch and on top of me. I hugged her tightly to me, rocking her back and forth. Her tears poured onto my face and shoulder as I held her limp body. Her body convulsing, she held on to me fiercely. Her crying triggered something in me; I found myself getting teary eyes too.

I kissed her tenderly, gently as I held her. Telling her how much I loved her, how proud I was of her, how she is my good girl… she kissed me hard, passionately. She wriggled on me, and slipped her pussy down on my cock and swallowed it up inside her.

“Fuck me,” she moaned through her sobs and tears. “Please Daddy, Fuck your dirty whore.”

And I held her tight as we fucked. And I gently caressed her welts, though that caused her more pain. She came again, quickly. Her pussy clenching and throbbing on my cock. I kept fucking her slowly, just moving a little back and forth.

She kept cumming and cumming and she buried her face in my neck as she wept quietly, her tears running down onto me.

“I’m sorry,” I whispered. “My love, Was that too much? I went too far, didn’t I?”

But she shook her head vigorously, “No, it’s just… It was so amazing… I can’t give it words… Keep fucking me, Daddy...” I tried to talk but she kissed me so hard, so passionately. And she clenched her pussy on me so tight I had to cum, and I roared like a bear as my cock fired hot jets of sperm inside her.

Time passed, maybe a minute or two, not really sure.

“I love you so much honey,” I whispered as I held her tightly while we both returned to a somewhat normal state.

Allison opened her eyes after a few moments, then said to me, “Cooper, our guests…”

Oh, yeah. I actually forgot about them.

I disentangled myself from Allison, gently rolling her on her back. Her leg slipped to the floor, her pussy still oozing nectar and now semen, too.

Stacy stared lustfully at Allison’s carnal display.

“Go ahead,” I said to her.

She immediately dove between Allison’s legs, burying her face in Allie’s wetness and started licking up her cum and mine. Allison groaned but, as her mouth widened with lust, I shoved my cock in it. It hadn’t gone down too much, and watching Stacy eat out my girlfriend was enough to get me fired up again.

David stood there, cock in hand, as did Trent.

“Fuck her tits, man.”

David leaped aboard and started fucking Allie’s tits with a vengeance, squeezing them around his cock. Her sweat provided plenty of lubrication as her tits swallowed his cock between them.

David and I were face to face, just inches away from each other as he fucked her big jugs and I fucked her mouth.

“Don’t get cute,” I warned him.

But he didn’t hear me, for right then he started groaning as his orgasm approached. He grabbed his cock and shot hot sperm ropes onto her nipples, then onto Allison’s chin, lips and mouth.

That was fine, except the tip of my cock was in Allie’s mouth at the time and got splashed also. I glared at David but he just grinned sheepishly at me. I shoved my cock deep into Allie’s throat so she could clean my cock of his cum.

David slinked off Allison and collapsed on the floor.

Amateur, I thought. Worn out already.

I redoubled my efforts of fucking Allison’s face; I know she loves the feeling of being used hard and I loved the vast quantities of saliva she produced. My cock blurred I was fucking her face so fast, drool pouring out of her mouth. I couldn’t take it any longer; seeing the cum on Allison’s jiggling tits, Stacy eating the hell out of Allison’s pussy.

“Aaauuughhh!” I hollered as I emptied hot load after load into Allie’s throat.

Allie came to another climax as she swallowed my sperm, Stacy’s face getting covered in girl goo. Allison didn’t actually squirt, but she oozed about a pint!

Trent just stood there, cock in hand, unsure what to do. He worked directly for Allison, and couldn’t make up his mind, I guess.

“Whack off in her mouth,” I told him, pointing to Allison.

He stepped in, gave himself about ten good strokes and then poured another big load on her face and in her mouth.

I looked to Stacy, “You’re on cleanup duty, sweetheart.”

Hungrily, Stacy licked up David’s cum from Allie’s tits. She slurped up Trent’s cum from her face, then open-mouth kissed Allison as they shared the cum mixture together.

Trent hastily got dressed. Obviously confused by the evening’s turn of events, he probably felt some guilt about participating without his girlfriend.

David now lay sprawled on the other couch, his cock flaccid. I gently lifted Stacy off my girl, I know she needed me now. Allison clung tightly to me as we rested on the couch.

The couple began gathering their clothes, sensing it was time to leave. Allison just melted into me and slipped into a semi-sleep state. After getting dressed and somewhat squared away, they came back over to the couch.

“Is she alright?” asked Stacy.

“Yes,” I whispered, smiling. “Thank you both for tonight. Allison loved it. I know she did. I don’t know exactly when, but I think it’s a safe bet that she will want to do this again.”

Stacy’s face beamed. It almost seemed she forgot she had a boyfriend, and that he was holding her hand at the moment.

Stacy scanned the room, then took a few steps over to the side of the couch, bent over and picked up something. Ahh, she found my belt.

“Daddy?” Stacy asked sweetly. “Maybe next time, if it’s alright with Allison, you could… maybe…”

“Maybe… What Stacy? You have to say the words. Ask me.”

Stacy straightened up, then looked at David, and back at me. “Maybe you could use this on me. And I think, David also.”

He nodded his head up and down, yes. I knew he was giving me a funny look when he was cumming… Well if the boy wants to be a sissy, that’s not my fault.

“Definitely you, Stacy. We will see about him. You two run along now.” And we said our goodbyes, Allison not really responding.

I covered Allison in a warm blanket, then padded to our bathroom and turned on the hot water full bore for our huge tub. I poured in three capfuls of lavender bath salts, Allison’s favorite scent. The calming fragrance filled the room.

I then went to the kitchen to make a pot of chamomile and lemon tea. Taking the candles from the living area, I arranged them in the bathroom on any flat surface I could find.

I returned to Allison and scooped her up in my arms. She clung tightly to me.

“You left me, Coop.”

“Just for a couple minutes, honey. But I’m back now. I will never leave you, you know that.”

She turned to me and smiled as she saw the teapot and china cups, the candles, and the tub filling with water.

“Daddy,” she purred at me.

I eased her into the hot water. Stinging at first, it began to feel wonderful, soothing, and comforting. We rested and I held her close to me, enjoying the sensations. We kissed, and nestled, and cuddled for a very long time in the hot bath. Allie clung to me so tightly.

“Daddy, don’t ever let me go.”

I’ve never felt like this before; so close, so safe, she knew me and I knew her. And I wanted to protect her and keep her safe, always. I didn’t ever want to let her go.

“Honey…”

“Yes, Daddy?”

“No, this is Cooper talking to you.”

She smiled. And kissed me softly. “Yes, Coop.”

I resumed. “Allison, will you make me the happiest man on Earth? Will you marry me?”

“Yes, Coop.”

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The End

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Thank you for reading. I appreciate your votes and comments. This is dedicated to my muse, whom I loved and lost.

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