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| Rob watched Kelli sway slowly to the music. Though he was a few feet away, he could easily make out the unnatural protrusion of her bound nipples through the thin material of her top. He could also tell she was moving in almost slow motion to the fast beat. In a world of her own, Kelli wrestled with the discomfort in her ass. The growing climax approaching her from the twin ropes, squeezing and rubbing her swollen clit with every movement and the desire to surrender to the approaching orgasm. Kelli moved slower and slower until almost everyone watched in disbelief at her abnormal dancing. Kelli opened her eyes and saw all the people staring at her and suddenly broke off the dance and with Rob in close pursuit-- she walked out the door of the bar. He took her back to the SUV and had her get into the passenger seat and he drove off. They were both silent for a long time as she regained her composure and then he announced they were at his studio. Kelli was still in a daze...
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