Eventually, I shook myself out of my revelry. My ten-minute sentence of stillness had more than passed. I let the flogger drop. It slipped down to the floor past my now soft and drained cock. I again fumbled with the straps as I pulled off the blindfold. I saw for the first time the chrome clover clamps and chain that had been left fastened to my nipples. I removed them, gasping at the renewed sensation of pain that came with the return of the blood flow. I stood and felt suddenly alone with my thoughts. I tried unsuccessfully to conjure up a mental image of this woman. I had just thoroughly submitted myself to her and, more than anythin...

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