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      <title>Corsets and Cuffs</title>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 1 - Introduction&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Clack&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;.Clack, Clack.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The sound of Suzanna’s heels on the marble floor echoed around the hall.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Clack&amp;hellip;..Clack again echoed around the hall as Suzanna moved her feet to try and maintain her balance. This was quite difficult as she was wearing 4&amp;quot; heels and her legs were held about 2’ apart by a spreader bar. Her arms were encased in a single glove and pulled up above her head forcing her to bend over at the waist while the ball gag in her mouth was preventing any communication.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Crystal and the Fetish Store</title>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 1 - The Story&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;Have we got time for this now?&amp;rdquo; Sandra, Bromley Henderson’s wife asked &amp;ldquo;I thought the guys were coming round later?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;They are&amp;rdquo; Bromley replied a little annoyed. &amp;ldquo;Now let’s start with these panties and your corset&amp;rdquo; he continued, handing the purple corset to Sandra.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sandra quickly stepped into the black panties then pulled the corset around her trim body, connected the front busks and manoeuvred the ¼ cups into place under her generous breasts. She then turned with her back to Bromley so he could tighten the laces. He pulled the lace ends taking up the slack before starting at both top and bottom working his way along the individual lacings, pulling on each lace pair before again taking up the slack with the lace ends.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Submissive Position</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 1: Introduction&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Kyle was a good looking forty two year old, and had lost his wife two years earlier. Now, after the initial grief, he was venturing out into the dating world once again; only things were slightly different this time.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Apart from being nearly twenty years since he had done this sort of thing, he had now decided he wanted a certain type of partner. That was one who also indulged in his passion for bondage.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Zhara</title>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 1 – Introduction&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Wearing a French Maid’s outfit, waspie and seamed stockings and tottering on 5” high spiky heeled lace up calf boots, Zhara was a provocative site as she exited the chauffeur driven car and entered the up market beauty salon.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;For someone who had two weeks ago been unemployed and living on the generosity of her flatmate, this was a sensational change.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 2 – The Ad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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