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At the touch of the leather, I quiver and gasp. He walks around me again, trailing the crop around the middle of my body. He has a small groove or carvings. I'm going to put this to you. His fingers trail between my buttocks. Spreading oil. Instantly, the plug starts to vibrate down there. It feels alien, fool, forbidden, but oh, so good. As my body explodes, I'm nothing but sensation everywhere.