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She had my nipples between her fingers. She was pinching them ... hard. The perspiration was beading all over my naked body as I stood before her. She liked to see me tremble as I nervously anticipated what she might do next. I thought of her words I had heard many times before, "I am not a woman to be trifled with." Indeed, she was not. As soon as I walked into our apartment the night before, I knew I was in trouble. She was looking out the large windows at the magnificent vie...

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