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He reached up and unfastened her cuffs, smiling as she opened her eyes and stared blankly at him.
“Drink,” he insisted, helping her sit as he pressed the glass into her hand. Sandra took a drink of the cool sweet liquid. His favorite champagne, domperidone. It was very refreshing and bathed her mouth and throat with the promise of more yet to come.
“Have I told you how amazing you are?” he asked.
“Only a lot,” she answered breathlessly.
“Well, you are. You’ve come a long way in such a short time. I would never have dreamt that you would be able to do anything like this, telling me to make you cum and then begging for me to beat you.”
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