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      <title>A Twisted Path to Happiness</title>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&#39;s Note:&lt;/strong&gt; To marry the domme of his dreams, he will have to endure 6 weeks of milking and teasing. After she takes him from his current master, she leads him down a path of submission.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meeting Her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I suppose you could say our meeting wasn&amp;rsquo;t typical. In fact I think it is pretty unique. No other guy I know can say they met their wife while bound, chained to a man&amp;rsquo;s chariot and pretending to be a horse.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Belltown Birthday Spanking</title>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&#39;s Note:&lt;/strong&gt; I was just thinking about this incident, and it still excites me 10 years later. This is a little different fare than what I usually write. This is an absolute true story, it really happened. Not in a Penthouse &amp;ldquo;I never thought this would happen to me&amp;rdquo; sort of way, but in actuality. The names are changed, and if the exact order of events aren&amp;rsquo;t 100% correct, bear in mind that it was 10 years ago, and there was a lot of Jack and Cokes involved.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Harry and The Humbler</title>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&#39;s Note:&lt;/strong&gt; A tale of cuckolding and revenge. This is a quick vignette as much as a story.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wrote this a few years ago, and was thinking about day 2, but would like some feedback. Enjoy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Harry and the Humbler, a tale of cuckolding and revenge.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It was easy enough for her to let her put it on me. She just told me she had a surprise for me and to strip and get on my hands and knees. Over the years I&amp;rsquo;ve spent many an hour with my balls tied tightly, and many times have felt that probing tip of a plug being slowly pushed into my ass, only to be followed by increasing pressure and then relief as I closed in again around the narrow band.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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