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      <title>One Mistake</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;rsquo;ve always enjoyed being tied up but I&amp;rsquo;ve never had anyone to tie me up so I&amp;rsquo;ve always had to do it myself, but having roommates doesn&amp;rsquo;t make it easy. I&amp;rsquo;ve always had to schedule my self-bondage sessions around work and them, and even then I&amp;rsquo;ve had to keep it simple in case case they came home early. This was the routine for months until one day both roommates announced they were both taking time off work and would be out of town for two weeks. I also had two weeks of vacation time and decided this was the perfect opportunity. This was a dream come true. Two weeks for all the intense self-bondage I could only dream of before.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Spring Break</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;John awoke to the sound of his alarm clock, it was a sound he was all to familiar with. The new year had just started and John was less than enthusiastic as he got up to get dressed. Despite being in his second year of college John&amp;rsquo;s social life left a lot to be desired. John came from a poor background was poor and to afford college he had joined the Army for the education benefits which, the age and maturity difference made it hard to connect to his classmates and left him as a bit of a loner. Despite this he had a felling this year would be different, however as he set out on his mundane walk to class that optimistic feeling began to fade.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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