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Chapter 8 by BlueL BlueL

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Worship me

"Wait" you say, he looks up at you. His eyes are a little watery and there's some drool on his chin, but his grey eyes are focused on you.

"Take everything off and follow me" you turn as you head back upstairs to your room. One wall was dominated by a full length mirror, one you often used to look at yourself while masturbating. When the guy arrives, you point at yourself and say "lick"

Does he?

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