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      <title>Bondage Boutique</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&#39;s Note:&lt;/strong&gt; Please feel free to leave suggestions.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The Shop&amp;hellip; or as its owner, Glenda styled it, the Boutique&amp;hellip; was an old detached cottage placed well back form the street. Nothing marked it out as unusual or unique from any other business in the quiet street. The windows were tinted making it impossible to see what or who was inside. The only thing that made the building standing out from the rest of the street was a pretty hand-made sign with &amp;ldquo;Rose Acre Boutique&amp;rdquo; painted on. What exactly the Boutiques business was a mystery to anybody who happened to notice it.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Mistaken Identity</title>
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&lt;p&gt;Codes: f-f, m-f, non-consensual, reluctant , ()&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Clara hated this city. It was small, it always rained and the food was just awful. But the thing that she really hated were the incompetent morons who ran this city&amp;rsquo;s branch of Calicent. Calicent, one the the worlds leading business to business sales company&amp;rsquo;s. Numbers were seriously down and Clara was dispatched to sort things out.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Clara was a very attractive blonde. A tight fitting pencil skirt. Her toned legs were enhanced by her high heeled shoes. A tight fitting blouse covered her torso. A bright, red jacket finished her outfit&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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