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The Costume - Part 10

" Can't allow screaming, darling. Screaming just makes everyone upset." With those words she had pinched my nostrils closed and slipped a bookall gag into my mouth the instant I opened it to take a breath. "Unfortunately, your insistence on shattering the neighbors' tranquility has placed some rather strict limitations on our conversation. Guess we'll have to settle for me asking yes / no questions."

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A Walk in the Park, or so I thought – Part 26 (The wait)

I wait with Maria for well over an hour making small talk with her and finding I actually do like her even with what she has done to me. I see though that Maria is fidgeting more as each minute drags on, I’m guessing she was expecting either Sandra or Mike to have returned by now.

“This is taking longer than usual between them, you wait here I’m going to try and see what is happening”

“But you said we had to leave them to it Maria”

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The Costume - Part 9

"It shames me to say it, but it's the rare dominatrix who understands the first thing about spanking. First of all,the subject must be completely helpless and immobilized. The whole point is lost if the sissy senses any hope of escape. For example, you'll try desperately to move out of reach of my little spanker, but you won't succeed. This will create a sense of desperation, even panic, that will make you much more receptive to future training. Secondly, the spanking device must be slender to focus the kinetic energy in order to produce a sharp sting on contract.

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The Costume - Part 8

I let myself be soothed by Evelyn' s soft voice and tender touch as she finished my haircut. At least I tried to. Such a contrast between her message and the tone of voice she was using to deliver it. And although the promise of being feminized was frightening, I couldn't help but being excited. Picturing myself working in her beauty parlor, my hair and makeup always neat as a pin, a smock worn over my tasteful skirt and blouse... I was already starting to like myself as this girl. So what if the salon patrons knew I was really a sissy?

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The Costume - Part 7

Evelyn sensed that her proclamation had upset me deeply. I think I was trembling and starting to cry. Her tone changed completely. She put her arm around my shoulders and spoke tenderly. "Come in the kitchen and let's shape this hair a little before your perm tomorrow. It's getting some length but it's not really a girl's haircut. You're scheduled for a long day in the salon tomorrow. If we cut your hair tonight, we can reduce your time in the salon chair a bit.

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The Costume - Part 6

I listened to her words uncertain that this was really happening. Like I had slipped from a reality where I had been playing an exciting and dangerous game, into an hallucination where everything suddenly was becoming unreal. Agree to be her sissy? Submit to her domination and be trained to behave like a girl? Quit my job and work for her, as a girl, keeping her salon clean? Was any of this really happening?

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Tale of A Security Guard

I sat behind my desk in the security office, watching the monitors. Nightshift was always my favorite shift. The seventeen story building that my company provided security for was prettymuch empty by five o clock in the afternoon. By the time I came to work-- geared up in my uniform shirt, tin badge, and utility belt-- the place was a ghost town. Front doors were locked, and aside from a cleaning crew that came by as seven pm every night I had the building mostly to myself.

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The Costume - Part 5

My heart was pounding when we returned from our little outing to the coffee shop. I had actually done it. Gone in public tricked out in completely female costume. And dozens of people had seen us, but no one looked at me like I was a slideshow exhibit. In fact, I think a group of teenage boys thought I was foxy. This was simultaneously frightening and a real turn on. We returned to Evelyn' s apartment, poured ourselves a glass of wine and collapsed in her living room, giggling like schoolgirls at the audaciousness of our stunt.

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Cheaters Never Prosper

An 18 year old senior gets feminized by his teacher when he cheats on his test.

Cheaters Never Prosper
An 18 year old senior gets feminized by his teacher when he cheats on his test.

by Cassidy Caine

"You wanted to see me, Mr. Blake?

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A Walk in the Park, or so I thought – Part 25 (Power play)

“YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE MIKE! I am your mistress, I owe you nothing and this is how you respect your mistress after I allowed you the treat of being the first to take Jonina and her virginal anal cherry, this how you thank me. WELL FUCK YOU!”

I see Sandra spin around and start walking out.

“Hey where are you off to, I haven’t finished yet, I said I want to own Jonina”

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Captive and Transformed 4

"This way, slave." The Amazon guard commanded me.

My brow furrowed in confusion. I had never been taken down that hallway before. For months I had been in captivity, and everything ran on an incredibly predictable schedule. Every other morning, first thing, I was usually taken to the video room. I would have a training device inserted into my ass. I would be given pills to take. I would place headphones over my ears and slip away into trance as a video screen reprogrammed my mind.

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No Good Deed Goes Unpunished, ask Paul.

When people mention coincidence and fate rest assured someone is pulling the strings and in this case it wasn’t me?

When I suggested Jenny Browning come and stay for a while, whilst she got sorted out, I look back now and know I was manipulated.

When my parents died and I inherited the large rambling house at Cockerfields I did little to change my routines. I still worked; drove the same car, money and possessions never really bothered me. Perhaps that’s why I was a bit of a loner, keeping myself to myself, no extended family to speak of but I wasn’t unhappy.

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A Walk in the Park, or so I thought – Part 24 (An old acquaintance throws in his hand)

OOC: Way back in Nov 2012 I started a story, 11 months ago I last issued a chapter! Where does time go? So its probably time I updated Jonina’s story and offer my humble apologises for a long absence in progressing this story and anybody that was following it. I can’t believe it’s been eleven months since my last chapter hit the presses and over eighteen months since I started this tale! So here goes with the continuation of John to Jonina story part 24, I am already drafting up to part 28, so hopefully not so long to wait for the next instalments.

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"Smile if you love me baby..." 7

Josh's hand felt like it was inches from the oversized V-neck Tshirt, but it was miles away. Tiffany had no intention of giving it to him. She had suggested he wait on the party as a 'Chippendale Stripper' only moments before. The remark didn't even get a wail of protest from Josh ... just a more desperate attempt to wrest the garment from their hands. Tiffany handed it to Natasha who stood next to her. Then she said, "You are a bit small for one of those BEEFY Chippendales, aren't ya? Tim's a better fit than you." To Josh this seems like more of the abuse from earlier in the lunch room.

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My new relationship with my hair stylists

I have been going to my barber and now hair stylist for years, and I have watched his sexuality change over all that time and in my own mind been very open to him about my point of view and the fact I am not judging him as I am heterosexual in all areas but have always believed a person should live like they want to.

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"Smile if you love me baby..." 6

It was hard for Josh to bend over and scrub on his hands and knees ... at first. The cutoffs had bent his package back at such an odd angle that he didn't think he'd be able to get low enough to the ground to even start. The throbbing from his nuts was awful and nauseating. They were getting squished hard. The pain was so great that he had just started rubbing the floor a few times, when it seemed that he might have to quit.

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The Costume - Part 4

Despite all our preparations, I was taken by surprise the night Evelyn said, "The first parties are this weekend. I think it's time for you to be Nancy full-time. " Wasn't this what I had been waiting to hear? Wasn't I disappointed each night when it was time to remove the makeup and the earrings? Then why did the alarms start going off when she announced that I was to be Nancy for days on end? She was saying that I wouldn't be stepping back into my male character. Was I ready for this?

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The Costume - Part 3

"Do you know who really turns out for Halloween?" Evelyn speaking, of course. "The trans- people. Everybody whose sexual identity doesn't fit neatly into one of only two gender pigeonholes. They're the sweetest people you'll ever meet and they know how to party. And they'll never judge us. We're going to hit a few of their gatherings. We can go as exactly who we are. A dominatrix and the man she's emasculating. A mistress and her sissy. We'll never have to explain that you're not really a girl.

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The Costume - Part 2

So I started visiting Evelyn in her apartment several evenings each week so she could get me ready for the holiday. On the first night, she took careful measurements of every part of me. And after that, there were new articles of female clothing every time I arrived. I was a little panicked at first, thinking our project was going to be much too expensive for my budget, but she assured me that everything came from thrift stores and really only cost a tiny fraction of what I had imagined.

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Captive and Transformed 3

Jana was lying next to me on our cot. I tried to count the days I had been imprisoned, but it was a useless task. So much time had gone by, and I was constantly in a drugged state of trance. It was impossible to tell time in this place, which was devoid of windows. The torches in the corridor were always lit. Night was identical to day.

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The Costume - Part 1

She used to give me haircuts in her apartment. She owned a beauty parlor and we lived in the same building. Her name was Evelyn. She did the same thing for a few other friends. A few bucks for her off the books and a few bucks saved for me. She didn't charge nearly as much as the barbershops in town. Besides, I positively hated having my hair cut by someone who didn't know me. It always seemed they had different ideas about how I should look. I was much more comfortable letting Evelyn be my barber. No reason to look anywhere else.

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All Through The Night - Part 2

My eyes fluttered softly too life, the air around me feeling warm, a half darkness illuminated only by what appeared to be a lamp beside me. My eyes began to search the space in a frantic pace, as I remembered the images that I had right before I had passed out. There was a large dresser in front of me, a vanity set over to my right as well as a pair of doors which likely lead to a walk in closet, and the door to the left that most certainly lead to the rest of the house.

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"Smile if you love me baby..." 5

When Natasha came back with what she intended to offer Josh, Kimberly for the first time started to get excited. "That's awesome. He'll look so cute cleaning up in those." She clapped her hands excitedly and reached for a pair of denim cutoffs from Natasha. Tiffany grabbed the shorts before Kimberly could get at them. "Natasha, do you think he'll fit in these?"

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How I met my Mistress

How I met my Mistress

A guy makes his first steps into cross-dressing and becomes involved with several Mistresses/Masters, eventually leading him to meet her final, lifetime, Mistress.
The plot revolves around several characters and tries to be as much dynamic as possible.
Realistic story: no magic, sci-fi, or evil organizations.
“It all ties down together”.

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"Smile if you love me baby..." 4

The bathroom to a cabin bunkroom came with a toilet, a double sink, a standing shower, and a combination tub/shower. The keg/ice bucket combo was in the standing shower. I had opened the shower door to allow enough light in to see what I was doing, but if I had only kept it closed ... all of the mess would have been in the shower stall. That would have been an easy clean up...run the shower...was away the mess. In fact, I had just rinsed away some the 'spewed brew' in the shower. It was now wet with water not beer.

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Dark Star - Part 15

The driving instructor dropped me off at the main gate of the holiday centre. He commented that I should get as much practice in as I could if I had access to a car and someone who could sit with me. I told him that I didn't think that that would be a problem.

I walked back to the chalet to meet Star.

I found her packing all of our things into bags and cases.

"You can start taking these to your car, we'll have to make more than one trip, but we'll come back in one of Daddy's cars. They have more room."

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All Through The Night

Her hands dig into my shoulders, rubbing out the tension that has built into the through the day's work. Work, hah, if I could really call it work when I love what it is that I am doing, though not nearly as I love the woman giving me a sensational shoulder massage. I let out a soft sigh as she leans her body into me to get some really good leverage as her fingers work deep into my muscles and feel her soft skin against mine. It is hard to think that two years ago she was the one that saved me...

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"Smile if you love me baby..." 3

After Tiffany had given Tim his 'incentive' (a peck on the cheek) to pick up the keg, she had gone to meet with Natasha. Since news of the 'Hotness Rank' had spread amongst the girls, Natasha and Tiffany had delved into their retaliatory project together---PAYBACK. Natasha was a bit of a computer wiz. She had already collected the photos of the boy counselors and had them stored in a file on her iPAD. Natasha had organized the photos into a table and created attributes titles that both she and Tiffany thought would be equally demeaning. 'Best Butt' ... 'Biggest Package' ... 'Handyman' ...

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That's What Girls Are For - Part 1

The problem with girls, thought Luke, is that they just won’t co-operate and let you do what you want to do to them. At least, that was his experience with Vicky, and he imagined that it was the same with other girls. Girls should let their boyfriends do whatever they wanted with them was his philosophy. He and Vicky had been ‘an item’, as he put it, for almost seven years, and not once had she allowed him to kiss her properly. Sure, she would let him kiss her on the lips, but tongues? No way!

“I don’t like sloppy kisses,” she had told him.

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Dark Star - Part 14

"It'll be strange to be living back at home again after all of this time living in a chalet."

"It'll be strange living in a house this size, my home is not much bigger than a chalet."

We were talking as Star showed me the way to her rooms in the east wing. Apparently the west wing was purely guest rooms, the main house was where her parents lived and the east wing was where she and her brothers were housed when they were staying..

"Your father said to move our things into your rooms, how many rooms?"

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"Smile if you love me baby..." 2

It was over lunch that Tiffany had appeared while Tim and I were chewing through sandwiches enjoying a few minutes of quiet without our campers. The red-haired nymph appeared alongside our table. As her tank top lowered to our eye level, her impressive cleavage was on display. She spoke to Tim primarily holding the cleavage towards him, yet she teased me with the lower end of her rolling curves where I sat on the opposite side. "So...Tim...Baaaaaby. I need you Honey. I need you SO bad. You are the only one who can do the most important thing for me.

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Serving Husband and Wife

Mr. Johnson's big fat cock wasn't more than an inch away from my face as I stared up at him from down on my knees. His wife was nearby, camera in hand, there to document my night of feminization and submission, and add to it of course. All I can smell is the manly odor irradiating from his eight inch dick as it hangs in my face, ready to be serviced by a young sissy girl. I almost felt unconscious as I knelt in front of the muscular man, feeling so small and weak in comparison. My clit twitched in its chastity cage as his cock slowly began to slip between my painted lips.

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Perfume Training

It all started when he met her. David met Carla and she was the perfect woman for him. She was a blond bombshell who liked things her way. They met at a bar and hit things off real quickly. They went on their first date the next week. They had so much in common. They went to the same college he was an engineer she was a psychology masters. It was not long after their first few dates that she started being kinky with him. She introduced you to the world of Fem Dom. The first time they had sex he was tied to the bed and she rode him into several orgasms.

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"Smile if you love me baby..."

We were camp counselors at a sleep-away camp. I had gone there as a camper years ago. After graduating from High School two years ago, work had been inconsistent while I went to the local college part-time. There weren't a whole lot of jobs to be found. Most of the classes being offered during summer session weren't going to help with my major. So I had an open summer to travel, to explore, to make some money hopefully.

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Karma Can Be a Real Bitch: Part Four: Turnabout is Fair Play

Part four is the trial and sentencing of Colonel Saguro for his war crimes. He is found guilty and sentenced to "Death of Personality" but instead pleas to "Voluntary" conversion which lets her retain her mental skills as well as memory of who she was and who she will be.

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Karma Can Be a Real Bitch: Part Three: Camp Debauch

This is a short chapter that details the fate of Camp Debauch and the new life ahead for Kendi Saguro. All future parts cover his trial and the conversion process from War Criminal to eventual Heroine of the Empire.

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Karma Can Be a Real Bitch: Part Two: Captive Audience

As mentioned in Part 1, Colonel Kendi Saguro, is now assigned to be the commandant of a terminal labor camp. He is currently en route with his charges and dreams of the profit he will make. However he is skillfully manipulated by his advisory Lady Cassandra Volkberg to make it into a light labor and pleasure camp where the prisoners although sex-slaves will not be killed or abused.

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Karma Can Be a Real Bitch: Part One: Hostile Takeover

This is the first of several parts of the forced transformation of a brilliant but ruthless commander who enjoys abusing women, both ciswomen and transwomen.
Part one is designed to establish what real jerk Kendi Saguro is. Part 2 and 3 also will occur before his capture and just punishment. The backstory to the events is a decades long war between the hyper chauvinistic and ruthless Mathematica Conglomerate of Incorporated Systems against the near single gender matriarchal society of the Glorious Empire of Amazonia,

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The New Orientation Policy - Full Disclosure

I count them as I enter the room. Fourteen? So many? Are all enrollment classes so large? Adorable but awkward in their baby doll dresses and makeup. They're also frightened, angry and unpredictable. Dangerous. Their collars are chained together and they're handcuffed, but I'm not taking any chances. I discreetly affirm that all their restraints are properly fastened.

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Captive and Transformed 2

My life had fallen into a horribly predictable pattern after my arrest. For hours, perhaps days at a time, I would be strapped into a chair and drugged-- forced to watch an endless stream of images flash across a flat screen television. Headphones placed over my ears would blare messages, mixed with the sounds of women orgasming. A mantra would repeat over and over until it swirled in my head. "I live to obey, I love to suck cock, I am a sexy girl.." All the while a machine was strapped to my groin, arousing me. Taking me to the very edge of orgasm, and then shutting off.

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Chastity

Chastity

"That bastard! Jess, he's been cheating on me AGAIN!", Brittney said over the phone to her bestie Jess.

"Calm down Brit, it's not like it's the first time, and you know it won't be the last either... I say just break it off, or have some fun with him", sh said with a giggle in her voice.

Britney was curious now, "What kind of fun are you talking about, cause I'm about to cut of his fucking balls!", she sounded like she was about to cry.

"Look, this is just as good, first..."

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Captive and Transformed

The two Amazons forced me to my knees in front of the Queen's throne. The whole thing was surreal. In front of me, perched on her throne with one leg crossed over the other, was Queen Vicki. Her hair was jet black and pulled in a pony tail behind her. Her face was immaculately made up with eyeshadow and a lipstick that made her plump lips shimmer. A slit in her small skirt gave a very flattering view of her legs, which were clad in stockings and capped in shiny black stilleto heels. Her breasts were covered, but visible through a sheer black bra. I could clearly see her nipples.

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How Terry became a sissy, Mistress & Sir's little sissy tammy

Home alone Mistress (Wife) & Sir (Her BF of 6 years) are out and about visiting, allowing there sissy her monthly 1 day off, time for sissy to sit looking out at the world on a rainy afternoon with my sissy cock uncaged just thinking of the day 5 years & 2 months ago that my life changed forever. Instead of just thinking I decided to put it down in words.

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The day I became a full woman and found my love

I had decided to drop into a bar just to relax after a hard day in the office. I had been dealing with some fairly influential people and they always cause stress. The only saving part of the whole process was knowing I was in some sexy lingerie with panties and bra matching. Just before I left my office for the night I slipped into the bathroom and changed into a pair of shorts and golf shirt admired myself in my wonderful lingerie and slipped on a pair of summer sandals and headed for the bar.

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Serena takes a walk...

Sweet dreams my Pet, She said, just drink one more cup of water for me.

I put my headphones on and played some relaxing music, laid down and went directly to sleep, mumbling to myself... sissy thought for the day... a girl can dream, can’t she?

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Elle's B Club

I was born in a hospital in Denver Colorado and my mother passed away at the same time as my birth, so I never got to know her. I was raised by my father on a ranch just outside Breckenridge, Colorado as an only child.

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Revenge Part 5

It didn’t matter to me that we were both naked as we ascended the staircase, hand in hand, to our bedroom. Why should it bother me? Beach was down in the cellar with Alice, my chauffeur had his own cottage elsewhere on my estate, and so there was nobody else in the house to disturb us. I could see, from her pert nipples, that Rachael was still aroused after our session in the cellar, possibly in anticipation of pleasure yet to come, or possibly from seeing Alice humiliated by Beach in exactly the same way that Alistair had humiliated her in his office.

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My biggest mistake - Chapter 3

My biggest mistake …..Continued Chapter 3
The next week.
I woke up with a start and realized I had fallen asleep on the sofa after Brooke had dropped me off. My ass still hurt and burned as I had no idea how many times I had been fucked the night before, definitely more than just a few, for some reason my mind had just shut down and my body took over.

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Revenge Part 4

Although I’d been turned on at the sight of Rachael’s pussy lips when she was bent over in my erstwhile husband’s office, I had not enjoyed watching him fucking her. But now that we were both naked, I was determined to kiss those delicious lips and enjoy the taste of her sweet pussy while my soon-to-be-feminised husband, Alice, looked on as she suffered the indignity of being face fucked by Beach, my butler. Her muffled cries and gasps as Beach’s cock slid through her ring gag were really turning me on, so much so that I could feel the moisture running from my pussy down my legs.

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My latest problems with domination

My latest problems with domination

This actually just happened and I have no idea where it is going, I will keep you informed as it moves forward.

I work from home and as with many of you I enjoy wearing women’s clothes and being as much of a woman as I can but since I am married I have to be careful.

My wife works late some evenings and she visits family several days a month, which is located out of town and those are the times when I can be who I want to be and enjoy an afternoon or night to myself.

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