Sarah out of her depth
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Human Solos =&gt; Topic started by: Servant Girl on 21-05-2007, 22:34:15</h2>
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				Title: <strong>Sarah out of her depth</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Servant Girl</strong> on <strong>21-05-2007, 22:34:15</strong>
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				Sarah stood at the door of the bondage shop with her hand on the handle for what felt like an eternity.<br><br>"What am I doing here?" she thought.<br><br>Her heart pounded with the thrill of forbidden pleasure.&nbsp; Her mind raced at the delights within.&nbsp; Her body refused to cross over into the shop.<br><br>Swallowing her fear, she closed her eyes and pushed the door open.&nbsp; A bell tinkled loudly above her head and she was in.<br><br>Once in she moved quickly away from the door and into the shop.&nbsp; She glanced around but there was no one else there.&nbsp; She breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the clothing, restraints and other items.<br><br>"What am I doing here?" her mind repeated.<br><br>For many years she had dreampt of going into a place like this but had never dared. Now, for the first time, she had done it.&nbsp; She had pushed across the boundaries of her behaviour and entered another world.<br><br>Her fingers danced over the surface of a leather corset, a far cry from the vest, leggings and short denim skirt she was wearing.<br>Her trainers seemed so drab compared to the glamour of the 4" heeled boots on display near the till.<br><br>She shuddered in pleasure... could she actually buy something?<br><br>Sarah was a pretty girl with chestnut hair cut into a layered bob, a little makeup on her pretty face accentuated her full lips and pretty hazel eyes.&nbsp; Her body was slim but curved in all the right places.&nbsp; She was modestly, if fashionably dressed and nothing gave away the desire that burned inside her, except for the fact that she was in a bdsm shop and the black velvet choker she wore around her neck like a collar.<br><br>Suddenly something made her turn to find that she was not alone anymore...
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