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      <title>A Complete Surprise</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; This is my first attempt at writing&amp;hellip;be patient&amp;hellip;I look to trying to improve and give you want you want.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prologue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Victor was packing his bags for his final trip to his new home. Traveling across the globe to a place that was a bit different, is a change for anyone.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;**ring**&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Looking up to his cell phone he saw that it was his ex-wife, he groaned. Reaching over his grabbed it and answer.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Gradual Slavery</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;Prologue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I am a slave. Let me clarify, I am a 24/7 consensual slave with my husband.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I was ordered to write this by my Master, who happens to be my husband, Alex. (I am changing the names to protect the innocent&amp;hellip;well, to keep a little anonymity that is). This &amp;lsquo;story&amp;rsquo; is a history of our relationship to see the gradual change. You will see that I have gone from a completely independent woman, with a job and a career, needing no one, to a completely submissive slave that has permanent shackles on her neck and limbs in a few years. All in a progression of baby steps and wanting more and more as we BOTH grew into a BDSM relationship.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>It&#39;s All About the Design</title>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;Let me introduce myself. I am Jack Campbell. I am a metalworker, leather worker, tinkerer and all around erotic\kink designer. Some would say I am evil&amp;hellip;others committed&amp;hellip;I would say, I have a singular drive to perfect designs, regardless of the cost of that perfection. That is how I got where I am.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I have a business where I design anything and everything for erotic kink wear. Mostly bondage gear, and the accessories to them. Frankly, most, are erotically evil, I love my designs and will do anything to see them made. Now, my business has grown over the years thanks to the internet, and&amp;hellip;.rich parents who died long ago, never knowing what I did with my life. The key to my business, is I don&amp;rsquo;t ask to test out my designs on woman. See, I only design for woman as frankly, I think they have a much more beautiful body, hey I am a man. When I say I don&amp;rsquo;t ask to test out my designs, it is in the form of two things, my kidnapped slaves, and women I know, who inadvertently use my products and I gather feedback from them (that is the harder one to perform, as I need to do it safely so I don&amp;rsquo;t get my ass in trouble).&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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