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Subject: {ASSM} Dancer Pt 5 (M/Ff F/f BDSM WS MC) 
Date: Sat, 17 Nov 2001 05:10:03 -0500
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   Dancer Part 5

   Cindy took the hand and they left the bathroom.  erin led her down to
the end of the mall and back out into the heat.  Across the street were
some shops that the proper folks in the area avoided.  Nothing too bad - a
store that sold soft porn, a bar and a small tattoo/piercing shop.  It was
to the tattoo shop that erin led Cindy.

   "Remember what I said.  You'll do exactly what I say or others will
suffer.

   Since you like suffering so much, that would be a shame, now wouldn't
it?"

   "But, that's not true!  I..."

   erin cut her off as they stopped in front of the tattoo parlor.  "Don't
try to bullshit me.  Any other fourteen year old would have run screaming
from us the other night.  They would have run to the police, or their
mommies or daddies.  You took everything we did to you and came back for
more.  You didn't even ask us to stop, or go easy on you.  Not even once! I
can smell your cunt from here and I'll bet you came at least once on your
walk from home to the mall.  Didn't you?"

   "Twice," replied Cindy in a quiet voice.

   "Right, twice.  So you love this, and you love being forced to do what
we tell you.  But I'll tell you what.  If you displease us, not only will
we take someone else, like maybe your adoring little sister, but we won't
touch you again.  Ever."

   Cindy was surprised at the shock that went thought her.  Not that she
had an out, but that she was actually afraid that they wouldn't abuse her
anymore.  These thoughts filled her mind as she and the woman made their
way across the street.  Cindy was lost in her thoughts until they actually
walked into one of the shops.  She looked around and realized that they
were in the Tattoo parlor!  If her mother found her with a tattoo she would
KILL her!

   The woman turned to her and told her to stay put, then walked over to a
very scruffy looking man who was behind the counter.  She leaned over and
started talking to him.  The man was obviously quite interested and came
out from behind the counter to get closer to her.  The woman motioned for
Cindy to come closer.  The man looked on with leering interest.  Cindy was
blushing furiously, and couldn't meet his eyes.  Her heart was pounding and
she was very aware of the fact that she could clearly smell her arousal.

   "Are you gonna sign the release?  I don't want no trouble, and I get
parents in here all the time tryin' ta shut me down."

   "I'll sign what ever you want.  There won't be any trouble, and
remember, it'll be worth your time."

   Cindy could almost see the man's eyes dilate as the woman stepped
closer. Certainly the bulge in his jeans grew far more pronounced as the
woman leaned closer and whispered something in his ear.  He shook his head
yes and went behind the counter.

   "Come here, little slut," said the woman to Cindy.  Her voice was loud
enough that the man certainly heard.  Cindy felt mortified when she caught
the man looking up at the woman's comments.  "Bill here, has graciously
agreed to give us some of his time.  Now I want you to go into that room
there and wait for us."

   Cindy did as she was told and walked into a room that looked a little
like a doctor's office.  The tile floor looked sort of dirty, and the room
had a sink, a chair, a small table and what looked like a gynecologists
chair.  There was a counter with drawers in it and the walls were covered
with pictures of men and women with tattoos and piercings.  Her stomach
clenched thinking about what she might be made to do here.  Her heart was
still pounding and she was aware, more then ever of the wide dildo forced
into her ass and the fact that her entire pubic area was now slick with a
mixture of her sweat, piss and cunt juice.  She felt like the slut that the
woman kept calling her.  Cindy noticed that it wasn't much cooler in here
then it was outside.

   She wondered what the woman was going to have done to her and hoped it
was something she could live with.  The woman and Bill entered the room and
she turned to face Cindy as Bill closed the door.

   "Now, I've promised Bill some entertainment as part of the price for
working on you." erin knew that Cindy was apprehensive about why they were
here and she wanted to draw it out.  "Now I promised him, among other
things, a blow job." Cindy paled.  She had to give a complete stranger a
blowjob?  Her cunt almost gushed at the thought.  "Since, as demonstrated
the other night, your skills are pitiful, I'll have to do it.  But you are
going to provide other entertainment.  Take off the dress, and only the
dress, and stand with your hands behind your head, legs spread shoulder
width."

   Cindy gaped.  Strip?  In front of a stranger?  The red head just looked
at her and Cindy remembered their conversation in the street.  Her nipples
were hard points and her breathing was shallow as she pulled her dress over
her head and bared her fourteen year old body to yet another stranger.

   Even with what Erin had promised in the other room, Bill was very
surprised.  These two were obviously mistress and slave and Erin had the
young girl under her thumb.  Bill was no stranger to a woman's body and he
could see the girl was quite aroused.  Whatever.  He wasn't about to turn
down a situation like this.  And the girl was incredible, she was in
fantastic shape and her long legs were accented beautifully by the heels.
Her hips and pussy were covered by a thin, shiny thong and where
unbelievable.  She was pretty skinny, but not too skinny, and had a flat
tummy.  Her small breasts were flattened by the fact that her hands were
behind her head.  Nice sized, brick red nipples were sticking out from her
chest.  She was trembling and he could easily smell her cunt.  Although he
usually preferred chick with bigger tit's, he'd fuck this one in a
heartbeat.  His dick was throbbing and he couldn't wait for Erin to give
him his blowjob.

   "Oh," said the woman pointing to Bill's belt, "could I borrow that?" He
nodded and removed his belt.  "Now," she continued, " you were three
minutes late this morning.  For that you will get twenty with the belt. 
And since the cost for today will be forty dollars, your going to get an
additional forty.  Any objections?"

   Cindy was now high on arousal.  What ever the woman wanted she would
gladly do.  "No, ma'am."

   "Now, we don't want you making too much noise.  So, get on your knees
and get your gag.  If you think real hard you'll have no problem finding
it."

   Bill watched the mostly naked teen get to her knees on the dirty floor
and reach under Erin's dress.  Erin bent forward a bid and spread her legs
to allow the girl access.  At first, Bill though she was just going to
remove the woman's panties.  Then, as she saw her hands moving around under
the short skirt, he realized that something else was going on.

   "Tell him what you're doing pet," commanded the woman.

   Cindy almost groaned in lust as she debased herself.  She realized what
the woman wanted.  "I...  um, I'm getting my gag."

   "Unless you want to taste more of the belt, you'd better be more
specific."

   "Um...  ah, I am getting my, umm...  gag."

   "Keep going.  Where is it?"

   "It's umm...  inside your...  um...  ass."

   "That's right slut.  Now explain to Bill exactly what you're doing."

   Cindy closed her eyes and took a breath.  She could smell the woman and
herself and it was making her dizzy.  She gave totally into her lust and
continued in a husky voice: "I'm pulling your panties out of your asshole.
Then I'm going to gag myself with them while you whip me."

   By this time, erin felt the panties slide out of her tight asshole. 
Trent had prepared her before she left by dumping a huge load of cum in her
ass.  He'd also collected some of her own cunt juice and squirted that up
there too, so the panties were a sodden, soiled mess.

   Bill watched the girl stand up with the panties in her hand.  They were
slime and shit coated and he didn't believe that she would actually put
them in her mouth.  He thought that Erin was just doing this to humiliate
the girl.  He was wrong.  He could see that the girl was actually
tremblingly close to orgasm as she opened up and slowly pushed the cloth
into her mouth.

   He was both grossed out and wildly aroused at the same time.  He didn't
know it, but he was completely under the spell of erin's pheromones, his
heart pounding and his rock hard cock drooling pre-cum.

   Cindy couldn't believe how disgusting she was.  The taste of the panties
almost made her cum; she should have been grossed out, but found she was
only more aroused.  The taste was familiar from the other night, but quite
strong.  Lust flowed through the girl's body taking her closer to orgasm.

   "Bend over and put your hands on the chair seat, little slut," said the
woman.  "Make sure that your legs are spread nice and wide so that Bill can
get a glimpse of that fat plastic plug you stuffed up your asshole this
morning."

   Cindy groaned and complied, spreading her legs wide, thankful that the
chair helped her keep her balance.  She looked back and saw Bill staring at
her.  Bill had a clear view between her legs.  Her cunt was covered, but
clearly outlined by the cloth that clung to it like a second skin.  The
girl's crotch was soaked by the cum leaking from the panties and he could
see the end of a large dildo stuffed into her asshole.  He almost came just
from looking at the beautiful ass that was being presented for whipping.

   Cindy heard the whistle of the belt and her knees buckled a bit from the
first hit.  It stung and burned like fire.  But she reveled in it.  CRACK!
Another lash stripped her ass.  Bill couldn't believe how hard the Erin was
laying into the girl.  CRACK!  another lash, this one raising a thick welt
on the once smooth behind.

   Cindy was groaning and moaning through her gag, her saliva combining
with the coating on the panties to create a thick scum that permeated her
taste buds as she swallowed.  Her ass hurt like hell, and she wondered if
the woman was going to make her bleed.  She didn't care though, she was off
in sub-space, each crack of the belt driving her toward a huge orgasm.  It
didn't come though - the woman stopped after twenty.

   "Now stand up, legs spread with your hands behind your head."

   Cindy complied and Bill almost groaned out loud.  Her face was red and
she was panting through her nose.  Sweat now beaded on her body and was
starting to trickle from under her arms.  Her scent was thick in the room
and combined with Erin's made the place reek with lust.

   Cindy watched the woman step to her side and ready the belt.  She held
her breath as it was swung toward her and slapped against her right tit. 
Flat as she was, the impact rocked her slightly.  The pain came soon after
and Cindy bent slightly forward and let out a high pitch squeal.  The woman
waited until she had regained her position then swung again, causing a weal
to appear across the girl's soft breast tissue.

   Bill watched in awe as Erin beat the girl's breasts.  Twenty times the
belt lashed the child's chest, ten to a side.  Erin didn't seem to hold
back and when she was finished Cindy's breasts were welted and beginning to
swell, her nipples much larger then before.  He knew that there weren't
many full grown women who could take a beating like that, but the subtle
grinding of the child's lean hips told of her arousal.

   Cindy couldn't believe how hard the woman had beaten her.  Her breasts
felt hugely swollen and they stung and burned.  Her body was covered with
sweat but she still hadn't cum.  She'd been so close!  If only the woman
had continued, she could have orgasmed, but she'd stopped.

   "Almost finished little slut.  You were close to coming, weren't you?"
asked the woman.  Cindy nodded.  "Well, maybe the final twenty will help
you out.  But before we start those, there are a few things we should do.
Would you care to help out, Bill?"

   He nodded his head eagerly.  He didn't know what she wanted, but it
didn't much matter.  He wanted to fuck something, anything and soon.  It no
longer mattered to him that the girl was obviously underage, he just wanted
to relief.  Erin opened her bag and pulled out a small case.  She opened it
and handed him two short, clear tubes, with a thick, round rubber band slid
over one end of each.  The other ends had black plastic nubs on them.  Erin
walked over to Cindy and placed the open end of a tube over her swollen
nipple.  Then she attached a small pump to the plastic end.  She squeezed
the pump and Cindy's nipple was sharply sucked a short way into the tube.
Another squeeze and the pressure increased, firmly fixing the tube to the
nipple.  Erin did the same to the other one.

   "OK Bill, your turn.  Go ahead and pump them up."

   Cindy watched Bill approach her and take the pump from the woman.  Her
nipples were already throbbing from the beating and the suction was
somewhat painful.  The man's eyes were glued to her sweating body as he
attached the pump to the tube on her right nipple.  He gave an experimental
squeeze, then another harder one.  Cindy gasped as her other nipple was
painfully sucked into the tube, the vacuum inside causing it to expand to
twice the size she'd ever seen it.  He pumped it again, and Cindy moaned
loudly and stamped her foot.  Bill looked at the woman, but she didn't say
anything so he pumped it again.  Cindy put her head back and whimpered as
her distended nipple shot sparks of pain through her chest.  Thankfully,
Bill removed the pump and attached it to the other nipple.  Cindy was
squirming as he pumped it up the same number of times.  She looked down in
disbelief at her grossly swollen nipples.  They hurt enough that her
arousal was starting to recede.

   erin could read the girl's reactions, thanks to the link provided my
Trent.

   She wanted Cindy to hurt enough to slow her arousal.  Eventually, the
girl would be trained to take levels of pain that she had never imagined
and still enjoy it.  These were just the first steps.

   "Get up on the table, slut, and put your feet into the stirrups,"
commanded the woman.  Cindy complied, every movement causing her to wince
from the tubes pulling her sore nipples.  She gingerly sat in the chair and
spread her legs widely to put them in the stirrups.  Not only did the chair
have stirrups, but it had guides for her legs.  And it had straps to attach
her legs and feet to those guides.  The woman closed the straps over the
girl's legs and then adjusted the guides further so that Cindy's legs were
bent at the knees and widely spread.  Even as opened as she was, her sex
was still covered by the clinging cloth of the thong.  Cindy looked up to
see the woman smiling as she took one of the girl's wrists in her hands. 
Pulling it up over her head, Cindy felt a thick leather cuff attach and
lock over her wrist.  The other was one dealt with as well.

   Bill couldn't think of the last time he'd seen something so erotic. 
He'd had that chair set up specifically for genital piercings, and even had
added restraints so that some of his 'special' clients could use it to
torture their slaves.  He'd never imagined a young teen tied to it though.

   "Time for the last twenty," said the woman picking up the belt.  Her
target was obvious to both Cindy and Bill, the latter almost coming in his
pants as he realized that erin was going to whip the child's spread cunt.
Sure, she had on panties, but they weren't going to be much protection from
the belt that had left her ass and breasts so welted and swollen.

   Cindy watched the woman draw back her arm, and followed the arc of the
belt as it slashed through the air on the way to her defenseless sex.

   CRACK!!

   Cindy was stunned.  Everything went numb for a second, then the pain
exploded through her sensitive vagina.  It hurt more then anything she'd
ever felt, and it was compounded by the tubes that were causing so much
pain to her nipples.  Cindy was overwhelmed with sensation.  The woman
waited just long enough for the girl to absorb what had happened to her and
swung again, just as hard.  Cindy started writhing and moaning and shaking
her head back and forth.

   "No escape cunt, you'll take what we do to you whether you like it or
not."

   The woman's words triggered something in the girl - deep within her mind
the pain she was being caused and her helplessness triggered a flood of
sexual arousal.  By the tenth lash of the belt she was cuming and she
didn't stop until erin finished all twenty.

   Bill couldn't believe his eyes.  The first couple of times she was hit,
it was obvious that the teen was really being hurt.  But it soon became
obvious that her torturer knew the girl very well, because Cindy started
raising her hips up to meet the leather.  Soon after that it was obvious
that the girl was have a very long orgasm, her face and belly flushing a
deep red - he thought that her tit's would have turned color as well, by
they were already red and forming bruises from the beating Erin had
administered a few minutes before.

   erin finished and turned to Bill.  She was aroused herself and looking
forward to having her throat fucked.  Trent had allowed her an orgasm last
night so she knew it would be a while before she could have another, but
she loved sex, and thoroughly enjoyed being used.  Of course, torturing
Cindy was heaven and it aroused her own lust to a frenzy.  Without saying
anything, she turned, unbuttoned Bills pants and dropped them to the floor.
He wasn't wearing underwear, and she breathed in the combination of his
sweat and precum.  With no preamble she took his entire cock down her
throat.

   Bill was proud of both his cock and his control.  It was a good nine
inches and he could almost always hold out as long as he wanted to before
coming.  Not this time.  Erin swallowed his entire shaft in one gulp and
the feeling made him almost come on the spot.  Almost.  Somehow, this woman
managed to hold off his orgasm for almost ten minutes as he roughly fucked
her face.  In fact, after taking his hands and putting them on her head,
she had put her hands behind her back in a clear signal that he could do
what he wanted.

   With just her mouth, she managed to keep him from orgasming all that
time as he roughly face fucked her.  Right when he was about to cum, she
grasped his cock and emptied his load into her hot, sucking mouth.  He was
roaring loudly as erin finished him off.

   Cindy watched in awe as the woman was roughly face fucked.  Bill was
obviously incredibly excited and slammed his cock repeatedly into the
woman.

   Her only response was to put her hands behind her back and let him do
what he wanted.  Her lust was damped down from her recent orgasm and the
pain that her body was in.  Glancing down, she could see the outlines of
the belt marks.  She was really sore from the beating, bruising and welts
were obvious on her breasts.  Not to mention the fact that her nipples, now
completely engorged with blood, were painfully pulsing in time with her
heart beat.  Her cunt was also throbbing, and a low level of arousal
remained.  Cindy looked up again as Bill yelled loudly, obviously cuming in
the woman's mouth.  She had grasped his cock again and was pumping it into
her sucking mouth.  When he was finished, she got up and walked over to
her.

   With a saliva coated hand, she pried open Cindy's mouth and pulled out
the panties.  Then she slowly drooled the load of cum into her mouth. 
Cindy's eye's glazed over, lust reawakened from this act.

   "Swallow it all little slut," came erin's voice.  "How does it feel to
drink cum from yet another man that you've known less then an hour?  You
are a perverted slut, aren't you?"

   Cindy nodded and her throat worked swallowing the cum that the woman had
spat into her mouth.  Her tongue reached out to capture a strand of saliva
that was dripping from the woman's lips.  She wanted to kiss her, but knew
that that was forbidden to her.  The woman's hands roamed over Cindy's sex,
rubbing and squeezing the swollen mound.  It was sore from the beating, but
Cindy eagerly pushed her hips into the stimulating hand.

   "Eager for cum, aren't you?"

   "Yes ma'am," whispered Cindy.

   "Well, after he is finished with you, maybe I'll give him another
blowjob and feed my hungry little cum slut again."

   "Thank you ma'am"

   The woman then stuffed the panties back into the girl's mouth.

   Bill was looking at this display and could feel the lust rising in him.
In fact, he realized that he was still incredibly aroused.  He knew that
he'd have no trouble accepting another blowjob from Erin.  He watched as
she pulled up on one of the tubes attached to the girl's nipple.  Cindy
winced as Erin roughly handled her nipple, little grunts coming from her
gagged mouth.

   Cindy's mind was confused, she was in a lot of pain, but she was also
very aroused.  She saw that her nipples had started to leak a clear fluid
into the tubes.  She winced and whimpered as the tube on one of her nipples
was roughly pulled up by the woman.  Then, her eyes widened as she watched
the woman roll the black rubber band down the tube and on to the base of
her swollen nipple.  She did the same with the other one, the took the pump
and released the pressure in the tubes.  It was painful enough that her cry
was heard clearly through the gag.

   Cindy looked down at her flat chest.  The bruising was deepening and her
nipples were swollen larger then anything she'd ever seen.  They were twice
as thick as normal and almost half an inch long.  And SOOO sensitive; she
could feel the woman's breath on them.  The feeling was incredible.  Then,
the woman held up a rod as round as a pencil and maybe three inches long.

   "This should entertain you while Bill does his work," said the woman
while twisting it.  Immediately, Cindy felt her whole crotch area begin to
warm.  She looked down, startled.  Soon, it got very hot, then started to
vibrate.  The warmth and vibration went away to be replaced with tingles,
like someone was poking her sex with small needles.  Each sensation lasted
a very short time, and the woman looked down at the rod.  Noting a small
green light she smiled and put the rod back in her bag.

   Cindy was perplexed.  What was the point of that?  Then she felt the
warmth begin again, this time getting quite hot.  Then the vibration
started, and soon she was on her way to another orgasm.

   "It is going to get quite intense at times.  Very pleasurable and quite
painful as well." Turning to Bill she said, "Shall we start?"

   Bill nodded and opened a drawer to remove some things.

   "Remember, it should be a heavy gauge, but still attractive."

   Cindy was being distracted by the sensations in her crotch.  The warmth
and vibration were driving her to distraction - that and the intense
throbbing in her nipples.  Every now and then, a sharp biting sensation
would attack her clit, causing her to toss her head and moan.  She was
supersensitive down there now, and it didn't take much to hurt her.  Then
she looked down at Bill.  He had donned latex gloves and had a weird pair
of pliers in his hands.  He walked over to Cindy and looked down.

   "Piercing her should be easy."

   Cindy looked at her swollen nipples and groaned aloud.  If they were
going to pierce them, she knew that she'd pass out from the pain.

   "Do you mind if I borrow a smaller needle?"

   Bill shrugged and nodded towards the drawer.  The woman returned shortly
with a needle in hand.  Cindy noted that the feelings in her pussy were
getting more intense - she was being forced toward another orgasm, despite
the occasional sharp stings to her clit and labia.  She closed her eyes and
waited for the inevitable, then felt something that made her eyes shoot
open.

   Bill looked down at the panting child on the chair and his arousal grew.
These two were incredible - how they looked and how they smelled were
driving him to distraction.  Slowly, he closed the clamp on the girl's
belly button, clamping the area of skin that he was going to pierce.  He
knew that this skin was very sensitive and closed it just enough to allow
him to make a clean piercing.  This was one of the more painful piercings
to get.  He wondered though, since the girl got off on pain, maybe she'd
really like it.

   He was about to get the needle when Erin stopped him.

   "I'd like to make a bit of an adjustment, if I may."

   "Sure, just don't blame me if you fuck up the piercing."

   "Don't worry, I won't," said Erin as she squeezed the clamp to maximum
tightness.  Cindy let out another yell - not only because of the pain and
surprise, but because the vibrations had taken her to the edge of another
orgasm, and the pain had actually forced a small cum.  Her excitement level
didn't drop much though.  Meanwhile, Bill had swabbed the area with
disinfectant and was getting ready to pierce the thick needle through
Cindy's skin.  Once again, Erin stopped him.

   "I'll bet that's really sharp, huh?"

   "Of course it's sharp.  It'd be hard to get it through the skin
otherwise.  And it would hurt like hell, especially here."

   The woman just smiled as Cindy's eyes widened and she began to shake her
head.  Those damned panties were massaging her crotch again, and she was
loosing focus, but her belly button hurt as it was.  The girl's senses were
getting confused again.  She watched as the woman blunted the razor sharp
needle against the pliers.  When she finished, it was still plenty sharp,
but it wasn't going cut though her skin nearly as easily.

   Bill just shook his head and watched as Erin picked up another needle
and began pricking the child's swollen nipples.  Each prick caused the girl
to jump and squeak a bit.  Cindy was now in a haze, all the sensations were
blending together.  She was really hurting, and she was really aroused, and
the pricks of the needle against her swollen nipples were adding to her
confusion.  None drew blood, but the constant pricking and the constant
warmth and vibration on her cunt was driving her nuts.  Suddenly, she felt
something pushing into the skin of her belly.  Looking down, she saw that
Bill was starting to drive the needle into the skin that had been clamped.
As he pushed harder and harder, trying to drive the blunted needle through
her skin, the woman started pricking her nipples harder and harder.  Her
cunt was receiving harder shocks and vibrations and Cindy was now zoning
out on the sensations.  The needle broke through causing the girl to emit a
full throated scream through her gag.  The scream was caused not only by
the piercing of her belly button, but by the incredible orgasm that had
just been forced on her.

   Cindy fainted.

   When she came to, the first thing she saw was the woman's smiling face.
Her body was still buzzing from all the sensations running through it.

   "Now all he has to do, is insert the jewelry.  And while he's doing
that, I'm going to find something for that slut mouth of yours to do." With
that, she pulled the panties out of Cindy's mouth, then got up and knelt
over the girl's face.  She pulled up her dress so that Bill would have a
good view and said, "You know what to do, cunt."

   Cindy did indeed, and found herself looking up into the woman's asshole.
As it descended on her mouth, she began to rim it, then push the point of
her tongue inside.  It wasn't long before Bill's cock was hard as he
watched the child eagerly sliding her tongue as deep as she could into the
redhead's asshole.  He saw that she had a very long tongue.  It was hard
for him to tear his eyes away from the girl, especially when he saw a
copious amount of slime ooze from Erin's cunt to drip onto the chin of the
young girl and begin to slide down her neck.

   "Now Bill," cooed erin, "When you insert that bar, make sure to do it
nice and slow and make sure it hurts.  Cindy loves the pain."

   Bill had ample evidence of that and he attached the bar to the end of
the needle.  With another pair of pliers, he grabbed the needle and began
pulling it the rest of the way through to seat the bar.  It took some
tugging, each tug causing a loud grunt from Cindy, to get it through and
seated.

   Cindy was deep into subspace now.  The pain from her nipples and belly
button combined and coiled down into her pussy.  The added to the shocks
and vibrations being produced by the panties and caused the girl to be
almost overwhelmed by sensations.  The depravity of tongue fucking this
woman's asshole in front of a stranger just added to it all.  She was on
her way to another orgasm by the time that Bill finished seating the
piercing.  Before she could actually cum again, everything stopped and the
woman got off her extended tongue.  Cindy lay there panting, then emitted a
yelp as the clamp was removed from her belly button.

   "Would you like the rest of your payment now?" asked the woman.

   Bill grabbed his crotch and said, "Oh, yea.  You gonna do me again?"

   "Sure," said erin, "That was the deal.  Let me just release the little
slut here."

   Cindy pulled her arms back when they were released and tried to eased
the soreness.  Despite several orgasms, her whole body was still zinging
with unreleased sexual tension.  Her nipples, cunt and belly all throbbed
with her heart beat.  The woman released her legs and she pulled them off
the stirrups, groaning from the ache of having them spread so wide for so
long.  She was soaked with sweat, and her crotch was soaked with the sexual
juices that had leaked through and around the thong and her face and neck
gleamed with erin's sexual lubricant.  Bill's cock was twitching as he
drank in the site of the incredibly sexy teen.

   Cindy got off the table, oddly still not used to her nakedness and
stared at the floor.  Bill was leering at the kid, his cock aching for
relief.  He wondered if he'd get his blowjob from the girl.

   Erin looked at the girl and said, "Get on your back, slut.  You're going
to continue to eat my ass while I finish off our friend here."

   Cindy looked at the dirty floor, then back up at the woman.  The
beautiful redhead just stared back at her and she sunk to her knees.

   "All the way slut.  On your back."

   Bill watched the teen as she lay down on the floor.  Her domination and
humiliation were more of a turn on then anything he could remember.  When
the kid was settled, Erin straddled her face, facing toward the girl's
cunt.

   Once again, her position made it obvious that Cindy would be eating her
asshole.  Bill stood over the girl's form and Erin slid the length of his
rock hard cock deep into her throat.  Despite cuming recently, it wasn't
long before he felt his balls start to contract getting ready to dump his
cum in her mouth.  Incredibly, she kept him right on the edge for what
seemed like forever, but was actually around ten minutes, giving him the
most mind blowing orgasm he'd ever had.  She sucked and licked, drooling
saliva and precum all over the girl's body and finished him with her fist,
expertly aiming his stream of cum into her mouth.  Some did dribble off the
end and landed on the girl under her.

   After sucking his cock dry, Erin got off Cindy's face.  Then she leaned
down and Cindy, anticipating what was coming, opened her mouth to receive
the load that Erin had just sucked from his balls.  Watching Erin slowly
spit his come into the young teen's mouth got his heart racing again.  Her
angelic face was coated with Erin's slick juice and her mouth was opened
wide to receive his cum.  The girl waited until the redhead finished
drooling the cum into her mouth, then, with a nod from Erin, closed her
mouth and swallowed the load.  If he hadn't just cum, Bill would have been
ready for another go, just from that sight.

   The woman looked down at Cindy and sighed.  "You are such a dirty slut.
Stand up."

   Cindy stood, her back and ass dirty from the floor and waited to see
what the woman would do next.  The woman smiled at her, "Why aren't your
arms in the correct position?" Cindy started, then hastily complied.  The
woman ran her hand over Cindy's sweating body, then licked the salty liquid
off her hand.  She collected her own juices off Cindy's chin and neck, then
wiped her hands in Cindy's armpits.  Next, she grabbed the band around one
of the girl's swollen nipples and slowly started to pull.  It was difficult
to remove the band and Cindy whimpered the whole time.

   After she removed the other one, erin stepped back to admire her work.
The teen's nipples were now raw and very swollen, and coupled with the
bruises and welts on her chest, the sight made erin yearn to be tortured
and made to cum herself.  But that would have to wait on her Master's
pleasure.  For now, she still had things to do with Cindy so that she could
get home before her mom was released from Trent's office.

   "Put on your dress slut, and try to make yourself presentable.  We still
have to stop next door and then go get you some acceptable clothes."

   Cindy gulped as she squirmed into the dress, yelping as the cloth,
seemingly so soft before, did it's best to irritate her skin.  When she was
finished she looked in the full length mirror.  There was no mistake - she
looked like a slut, and a freshly fucked one at that.  She bent down and
looked at the bent silver bar that had been inserted into her skin.  It
hurt, and the skin around the area was pretty red, but she thought that it
looked very sexy.  She heard the woman behind her and guiltily glanced up,
meeting those deep green eyes in the mirror.  She was lost for a second, in
the woman's beauty.  The woman smiled at her and cocked her head towards
the door.  Then she left the room, leaving Cindy to follow.

   "Bye, bye Bill.  If we need more done, we'll come back"

   "Shiiit.  Babe you two can come back ANYtime."

   They left the shop.  To Cindy's horror, the woman turned toward the
porno store and walked toward it.  She opened the door and walked in,
motioning Cindy to follow.  Cindy knew damn well that she wouldn't be
allowed into the store, but followed the woman anyway.  She blinked in the
dim light, and noticed the woman leaning towards an young attractive woman
behind the counter.  Cindy took a closer look and saw that the woman had
several facial piercings including one small silver ring through her
septum. Cindy thought that looked a little shocking and quite sexy.

   "You will be getting three things here.  Two of them we'll try and make
sure that they work.  The other, we'll have to save." She looked at the
woman, "OK, we're ready."

   "No prob.  Follow me."

   Cindy looked around the store as they walked toward the back.  She saw
the normal things that one would expect, but she was fascinated.  Several
rows of videos and magazines showing lots of close-ups of people having
sex. Most of that, she had seen on the net while cruising for porn stories.
The other two woman had stopped at a door and were waiting for her.  She
walked up, trying to appear casual as she stood by a wall sporting several
dozen types of dildos.  The proprietor opened the door and they went in. 
Cindy looked around with wide eyes because the walls were covered with all
kinds of bondage equipment.

   "Jenny here has graciously said that we could test some of the
equipment. Go find two pair of nipple clamps and bring them here.  They're
hanging over there."

   Cindy headed over to the wall and looked at all the types of clips. 
Normally, she would have been very excited just looking at them, and she
still got a twinge in her cunt.  But her nipples really hurt and she didn't
know if she'd be able to stand it if the woman put anything on her.  As she
thought this, the panties started warming and gently vibrating again.  The
plug in her very sore ass also started warming.  She was startled - that
was new.  It didn't take long, as she looked over the different types, to
regain her arousal.  She knew that she was a helpless slut and, if her cunt
was stimulated, apparently it didn't matter how much she was hurting, she
would respond.  She grabbed two pair, more or less at random, and walked
back to the woman.

   The woman looked at Jenny and sighed.  "You try to train them, but when
they start thinking with their cunt they're mostly useless." Cindy was very
humiliated and looked at the floor.  "How can I be sure that they are what
we want, if I can't try them on you?"

   Cindy looked up and realized that she'd have to strip in front of yet
another stranger.  She pulled up her dress and heard Jenny gasp.

   "Shit, you really worked her over!"

   "She loves it though.  I've never seen a more natural pain slut.  Tell
Jenny, and make sure you tell her the truth, if you like how I've treated
you today."

   Cindy looked at the floor and blushed.  "Look up into her eyes, slut,"
commanded the woman.  "I want her to be sure you aren't lying."

   Cindy looked up and her whole body flushed red - at least those parts
that weren't already red.  "I...  I liked it."

   "Cindy dear," came the silky voice, "you need to be explicit."

   Cindy drew a shuddering breath.  "I...  um like it when she hits me.  I
like the pain."

   "Is your little cunt wet?"

   "Yes ma'am.

   "Continue and be more specific about what you like."

   "I ll..like to be whipped and hurt.  It makes me feel sexy to be hurt.
When she whipped my breasts it hurt a lot, but I came anyway." The girl
looked over at the woman to see if she had said enough.  The woman nodded
and Cindy, looking back at Jenny, saw a look of lust in her eyes.

   erin knew that making Cindy admit to getting pleasure from pain would
deepen her submission, humiliation and ultimately, her pleasure.  Turning
to Jenny, she said, "If you'd like, feel free to touch her.  She's much too
inexperienced to give pleasure, but she is learning a few things.  Of
course, it is fun just using her body.  Go ahead - just don't try to remove
the panties." Looking over at Cindy, erin snapped: "Position!"

   Cindy immediately put her hands behind her head and spread her legs. 
Jenny could hardly believe her luck.  She was bi and a switch, but she'd
never had a young girl to play with.  She stepped close to Cindy and
immediately noted the strong musk that surrounded the girl.  Jenny breathed
it in and ran her hands over the welts on the girl's chest, then down to
the fresh piercing on her belly.  Cindy winced and sucked it in a bit.

   The woman continued, "We don't have a lot of time, but if you'd like to
use her a bit, I'm sure that she won't mind."

   "Really?  Hmmm....  be right back." Jenny darted out of the room.

   "When she comes back, you'll do anything she tells you to.  You are a
slut, and a slave and it's about time that you started to live the part. 
Do you understand?"

   "Yes ma'am," said Cindy as her breathing quickened.

   Jenny came running back a minute later, "I put up a sign so we have a
half hour or so." Jenny was no stranger to the BDSM scene, even though this
kind of domination and abuse were far outside her experience.  "What are my
limits?"

   "As I said, she's very inexperienced at giving pleasure, so you can't
have her eat your cunt because she's not allowed.  She really can't even
suck a cock, and the one time she was near one, she was ass fucked, then
throat fucked.  She will happily practice using her tongue on your asshole,
so if you like rimming she'll gladly do that.  Don't make her bleed, don't
kiss her and don't be gentle if you play with her nipples.  Don't take off
her panties, try to move them aside or get your fingers under them.  Oh,
there is one other thing that she'll happily do." The woman turned to
Cindy, who was completely mortified at being talked about this way.  "You
do remember the service that you performed last night, don't you dear? 
Tell Jenny about it."

   "Ma'am!?"

   "Don't sugar coat it either slut.  Tell her what service you performed
for us."

   Cindy knew exactly what the woman was talking about, but couldn't
believe that she would make her tell something so intimate.  The look on
the red heads face told her that she did, indeed, expect Cindy to
elaborate.

   "I...  umm...  I drank a cup of their...  urine," that last came out as
almost a whisper.

   "Woa!  She's a toilet slave too?"

   "Not completely - yet, but if you should feel the need, feel free take
advantage of her willingness to drink piss."

   "Cool!"

   Jenny walked back over to Cindy and ran her hand's over the teen's slick
body again.  Although it was cooler in here then in the tattoo shop, it was
still warm and the teen's extreme humiliation was making her sweat.  She
could feel her cunt responding and knew that she'd be dripping if it
weren't for the panties.  Her asshole tried to clench around the thick
invader in her ass.

   "Gods she reeks of sex.  What were you fucking her all morning?"

   The woman chuckled, "No.  That's something that hasn't been done to her.
But, like any good sex slave, she puts out enough scent to let people know
that she's ready for use."

   Jenny continued to run her hands over Cindy - enjoying the slick feel of
her skin.  Jenny was getting almost uncontrollably horny.  This was due to
erin, who was putting out just enough pheromone to reel in the sales clerk.
It didn't require much, Cindy was just too tempting a target for her.  She
stepped back, almost into erin, who she hadn't realized was so close, and
turned around.  erin was holding a pair of clover nipple clamps and gave
then to Jenny.  She smiled as she took them and turned toward Cindy, who's
swollen nipples made a wonderful target.  She gently applied one to each
nipple, causing the girl to squirm and moan.  The clamps had a heavy chain
and were quite strong - they made Cindy's nipples burn like they had a lit
match under them.  The poor buds were so over stimulated that even licking
them would hurt, the clamps were extreme torture to the girl.

   Jenny looked at Cindy, then stepped back and said, "I'd like anal.  Get
on your knees." Jenny started removed her tight pants and black lace
underwear and hopped up on a padded bench.  Her dark pussy hair was trimmed
away from the bikini line, but it was thick and matted in her crotch. 
Cindy, her hands still behind her head, walked over to the girl on her
knees.  This caused the heavy chain on the clamps to swing back and forth,
pulling and twisting her nipples.  The clamps were causing a deep ache to
develop, the pain slowly spreading through the nerves in her breast tissue.
It was agonizing for the teen.

   Jenny leaned back and spread her legs wide, then reached down and opened
her cunt.  Cindy could see the clerks arousal and her nose was assaulted by
a strong smell.  Jenny giggled and said, "I was fucking last night, and
didn't get a chance to shower this morning.  I hope you don't mind."

   Cindy was a little repelled.  The woman wasn't very clean, and she could
see the open, distended lips still had flecks of dried cum on them.  Her
asshole, Cindy's target, was mostly hidden and also smelled non too clean.
Her stomach clenched in lust - she was being forced to do these depraved
things, just as she had always wanted to.  Tentatively, she slid her tongue
out and started to lick the exposed rosebud, her nose brushing the well
used cunt above it.  She felt like she was drowning in the woman's smell.

   "Make sure that tongue digs deep into her ass hole.  And don't even
think about letting your tongue touch her pussy."

   Jenny started to masturbate her clit, loving the feeling of the teen's
tongue sliding into her dirty asshole.  She'd been assfucked last night,
after having her pussy reamed by two guys.  One had left a nice load of cum
in her and she hadn't had time to shower or shit since she woke up late for
work.  She could hardly believe that this girl would be so depraved to suck
and lick her asshole.  Her finger worked her clit as she felt the girl
pushing a long tongue deep into her bowels, fucking her ass.  Loud sucking
sounds were coming from the girl which combined with the squishing sounds
from Jenny's own cunt as she rubbed her clit.

   Cindy was back in subspace, licking and sucking as best as she could to
please this woman.  White cunt cream was leaking out of Jenny's fuck hole
and slid down onto Cindy's tongue.  She swallowed as much of the tangy
liquid as she could, ever mindful that she was not allowed to suck or lick
the cunt that was directly in her face.  She lusted after it, and would
have liked nothing better then to drink any cum that had been left in the
clerks cunt.

   Meanwhile, erin was leaning down and kissing Jenny, one hand roughly
pinching the girl's nipples and grabbing her ample tit.  Jenny loved it and
it didn't take long for her to cum with a loud yell.  She collapsed back on
the bench.

   "Gods that was incredible!  Her tongue was so far up my ass it felt like
I was being fucked."

   "Do you have anything else you'd like her to do?"

   "Will she really drink my piss?  I've had to go real bad since before
you came in." She grinned, "Lot's of coffee today."

   "Yes.  Just find a cup or something because she'd have to get her mouth
on your pussy otherwise."

   "OK," said Jenny as she got up rather slowly.  Cindy watched her
disappeared again and come back with a small pitcher.  As she squatted over
it, the woman started to message Jenny's clit again and whisper things into
her ear.  Jenny groaned as her dark yellow piss emptied into the container.
She shuddered in a small cum from the woman's attentions, then when the
woman held up her wet fingers, she eagerly licked her own slime from them.

   "OK slave.  Thank Jenny for using you and beg to drink her urine."

   Cindy was gone - the panties were alternately vibrating her sex and
shocking it, and she was close to orgasm yet again.  She would do anything
at this point.

   "Thank you for letting me eat your asshole.  Please, may I drink your
piss?"

   "Sure - just crawl on over...  slut."

   Cindy complied, nipples being tugged from the heavy clamps.  They were
almost numb, except for the pain at their base that was now radiating
through her breasts.  It added to her excitement, but some corner of her
mind knew she was going to pay for this later.  She sat on her heels in
front of Jenny, who offered her the stinking pitcher.  There was quite a
bit of urine in it and Cindy put on a show of slowly drinking and savoring
each mouthful of the salty, bitter liquid.  She actually came because the
more she drank, the more intense the buzzing in her panties, and asshole as
well, got.

   Cindy never noticed the woman fiddling with the rod that controlled the
complex electronics laced through the panties.  She was effectively being
trained to get off on drinking urine.  In fact, erin had manipulated the
controls all morning, increasing the girl's pleasure during the most
painful and humiliating moments, and backing off before the pleasure got
too intense.  erin's link with Cindy, provided by Trent, made such
manipulations easy.  Not to mention the fact that Cindy was indeed, a
natural at this.  Her body and mind responded best to abuse, pain and
degradation.  She was a perfect toy for them.

   Cindy finished her drink just as Jenny came again from watching the girl
drink her urine.  When she finished, Cindy set the pitcher down and waited;
the pain her body was in was really getting her attention.  Tears welled in
her eyes from the nipple clamps.  Warmth started to spread again in her
crotch as the panties once again stimulated her sex.  It didn't banish the
pain, but it helped.

   "Well, Jenny, I think you should remove the clamps because it looks like
our time is over."

   Cindy looked up in fear, knowing that removing those clamps was really
going to hurt.  The buzing and warmth intensified enough that she started
to moan.  She was at a loss to explain how she could still be responding
sexually after so much stimulation.  Jenny bent down and with a cruel
smile, opened both clamps at the same time.  It took a second, but the pain
hit and overwhelmed her feelings of lust - but not for long.  Only seconds
later, the pain burned it's way down deep in her belly, her lust causing
her hips to shift back and forth.  Jenny looked down both amused and turned
on, then walked over to get into her clothes.  It didn't take her long, and
she left the room.

   "Get up, my little slut," said the woman, a fond tone in her voice. 
Cindy complied and watched as the redhead picked up her dress and the other
set of clamps she had chosen.  Getting a better look at them, she wished
she'd been more careful.  These were made of a dark metal and had no rubber
coating on the jaws.

   "Good choice," said the woman.  "This kind really hurts.  You see, as
you close the screw, it actually tightens the jaws.  There is no spring to
keep them apart and they can be made as tight as I want.  We'll save them
for later.  Now put on your dress and get ready to go."

   Cindy did as she was told.  When she finished, the woman had a whip in
her hand, a flogger, she thought.  The woman held it out for her to hold
and told her to follow her out to pay for the stuff.

   On the way to the register, they passed a mirror and Cindy stopped and
stared at herself.  She looked like she'd been fucked and hard.  Her sore,
swollen nipples were jutting through the fabric and her stance was loose
and...  well sexy.  Some of her red-gold hair had escaped from her ponytail
and floated loose around her face.  Although no sign of the beating could
be seen, her skin looked shiny and flushed with lust.  The woman's image
appeared behind her.

   "Yes," her soft voice whispered in Cindy's ear, "that sexy, wanton
creature in the mirror is you.  See how good you look?  how enticing?  Can
you doubt that my treatment of you is what you want, is what you need? Come
my little slut, it's time to pay for the toys that I will torture you with
later." The woman gave a sensuous smile and glided away, leaving Cindy red
faced and embarrassed.  She quickly went to the counter.

   "Pay for the clamps, dear," said the woman.

   Cindy was about to protest, when she realized that she actually had some
money.  She handed two twenties to Jenny, who gave her some change.  The
woman then paid for the flogger and a large dildo that she had picked up.
She and Cindy turned to go just as two young guys walked in the store.

   Jenny watch the Erin and Cindy start to walk away.  As soon as the new
customers arrived, Erin stopped and whispered something in Cindy's ear. 
Then something else.

   Cindy turned toward Jenny and in a voice loud enough for the other
customers to hear said, "Thank you very much for letting e...eat your
a...asshole and ddrink your urine."

   Jenny smiled and waved and said, "Anytime!"

   Cindy could see the two guys looking and her and the woman in stunned
silence.  They left the store and went back to the mall.

   Cindy was now very hungry and found that the woman, who, since she
didn't know her name she just thought of as Mistress, or Ma'am, was a fun
companion.  They ate, Cindy's arousal being driven up and down by the
panties.  At one point, when she knew they were being watched, the woman
had Cindy clean her fingers of grease with her mouth.  Cindy sucked the
redhead's fingers clean, and tried to ignore the feelings that almost
exploded in her crotch.

   Next they went shopping.  There were only a small number of stores in
the mall, but the woman managed to find Cindy several different skirts,
tops and dresses spending about three hundred dollars in the process.  They
went to the shoe store and a fumbling, red faced young man helped fit Cindy
for more high heels.  It was obvious, since the woman wouldn't let Cindy
put them on herself, that the boy could see clearly up her dress.  It
turned her on to know that her panty covered crotch could excite him.  She
didn't know that it wasn't just that, but her obvious sexiness combined
with her innocent face that did it.  At around three thirty, they found
themselves outside the mall.  The woman handed her all the stuff that
they'd purchased.

   "Time to return home, little slut.  In one of the bags, you'll find more
instructions for you to follow.  Ensure that you follow them to the letter.
Other people are depending on you, plus today should have shown you what
you really need in life.  You may hide your piercing from your... 
uptight...  mother, but only her.  Ensure that you are practiced enough in
those heels for dance class and we'll let you know what you should wear. 
Remember, once you get home, the first thing you will do is read the
instructions.  Oh, and one other thing," erin paused for a few seconds
looking off in the distance, then spat a huge wad of saliva in Cindy's
face. "Don't even think of wiping that off your face until after you've
read your instructions." She gave a dazzling smile, "Don't worry my dearest
little cunt, I'm not angry at you, but that's still the closest that you
can come to kissing me."

   The woman walked away leaving Cindy staring wide eyed with globs of spit
sliding down her face.  She turned to walk home.



   ~~*~~

   After acting out her perverse fantasy, Ann decided that she would stay
naked for the day and not take a shower until just before Cindy would get
home.  She cleaned up the stuff in the living room, washed the bowl but not
the vibrator.  That she used through out the day when ever she wanted to
have an orgasm.  She puttered around the house, sweat soaking her body from
the heat and her excitement.  Her cunt was a slimy, sticky mess for the day
and many times she licked her fingers clean after fingering herself or
rubbing her clit.  She didn't want to cum again for a while because she
wanted to feel sexually charged.  Her fingers often found their way into
her cunt or asshole.  She never washed them, unless with her mouth.  When
she pissed, she didn't use toilet paper, enjoying the feeling of her
soiled, slimy cunt.  At one point, she was near a window and saw the people
next door going out.  That mean that she could actually go outside and no
one would be around to see her!

   Peeking outside, she saw that her neighbors were indeed gone.  It was
hot as hell outside, muggy and hazy.  Ann ran outside and all the way to
the back of their property where the forest started.  She felt so free,
running around naked, and the thought of getting caught added to the
experience.  She didn't stay out too long before running back inside.

   A few hours later she was hungry again.  She smelled like a gang banged
whore and was still horny.  Her nipples were sore from her pulling on them,
and her hairless cunt was a fiery red from all the rubbing.  She still
hadn't cum again, which was surprising since she had been thinking about
sex for most of her day.  She took some food from the refrigerator and sat
on the floor of the bathroom up stairs to eat it.  That was the only place
she could think of where she wouldn't get something too dirty with slime to
clean.  When she finished, she looked up at the sink and got an idea. 
Standing up, she got her sisters toothbrush and ran it through her cunt. 
She figured Cindy wouldn't mind since it would be dry when she got home. 
And she would have the secret thrill of knowing that her sister was eating
her cum.

   Those thoughts shot her arousal up.  She went and got her thin belt (she
still hadn't removed the waist belt she'd put on earlier) and lay on her
bed.  Opening her legs she began to hit her naked cunt with it.  Strike
after strike until the whole area was a deep red and she was jerking her
hips in time.  Closer and closer she got to having an orgasm and she could
tell this was going to be a big one.  One hand spread her lips as wide as
she could and the other lashed the belt into her sensitive slit.  She
enjoyed watching the belt hit her as much as she enjoyed the pain/pleasure
that it caused.  Finally, she reached the point of no return and started
cuming uncontrollably.  She saw something that took her by surprise.

   Ann had an ejaculation; her pussy shooting sticky, clear fluid all over
her pillow.  Afterwards she lay there gasping, her crotch soaked and
drooling onto her bed sheets.  A few minutes later, she glanced at the
clock and saw it was three thirty.  Time to clean up!  Groaning, she rolled
out of bed and looked at her reflection in the mirror.  She felt a twinge
of lust resurfacing as she saw her nipples still hardened into small
points, her labia and mons obviously swollen and red.  The wide belt
cutting into her middle completed the picture for her and she sighed
realizing that her games needed to come to an end.  She unbuckled the belt,
and took her first deep breath in hours.  Then she stretched, grinned at
her reflection and hit the shower.  She was just getting out when Cindy
arrived back home.

   Cindy was very tired, hot, sticky and hurting when she got home.  Her
feet, calves, nipples and asshole were really sore and she was looking
forward to a shower.  The fact that she was grateful that her sister was in
the shower, and didn't see what she looked like, was offset by her
annoyance that Ann was in the shower.  Ann was known for taking marathon
showers and Cindy hoped that this wouldn't be one of those.  By the time
Cindy was in her room, with the door closed, Ann was out of the shower and
in her own room.

   Cindy went to the connecting door and said, "Hi, I'm home.  Look, I'm
going to lock this and take a shower.  You done in here?"

   "Yea, did you have fun?"

   Cindy smiled, her mind flashing back to her day.  "Oh, yeah." End Part 5

   There is more to come in this story!  I'll be working on it, so keep an
eye out.

   ~Pen~ http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/DarkPen/www

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