"I bought them that they might be mine to give, my little charmer," he said.
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"I had waited a long time to give you some much-needed whip strokes".
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"Be kind, Master!" "Did you think that you would escape your due?" he asked.
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"I had hoped Master had forgotten!" she said.
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"Had you forgotten?" he asked.
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"No, Master," she wept.
"No, Master!" she cried.
"I bought them that they might be mine to give, my little charmer," he said.
"I had waited a long time to give you some much-needed whip strokes".
"Be kind, Master!" "Did you think that you would escape your due?" he asked.
"I had hoped Master had forgotten!" she said.
"Had you forgotten?" he asked.
"No, Master," she wept.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter )