Female Predator On Campus
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by c.c.
"Help you, you little twerp? That's a laugh! After Toni telling me how
you hit her and tried to kick the others!" Tanya towered over me in my
knee-bent pose, "And I've always known how badly you treat a girl after
you get what you wanted from her. That's why I started dating you!"
A new chill went through me as Tanya went on: "I was just stringing you
along until I could get you to see what it feels like, being a girl.
Originally, I just planned to make you spend a bad evening in my room,
hiding from the girls. Well, it worked out much better than I thought.
You made a deal to serve as our slave until midnight. And you'd better
live up to it if you want your apartment key back, Or would you rather
go looking for a locksmith in that condition?"
I knew now I'd been had. All the while I'd been plotting to get to Tanya
and the pictures, she'd been plotting to get me. I had achieved my goal,
but so had she!
"Now then," Theresa broke in on my thoughts. "You were about to ask me
for something when they came in, weren't you, Juliette?"
"Er-yes, I was, Theresa, I -" I didn't finish. A crack of pain shot
across my ass and I heard a resounding SMACK! as Theresa slapped the
paddle on my bottom.
"Call me Mistress, you worm!" she said. "You used to like acting so
arrogant, you can just act a little humble. Understand?"
"Yes, Mistress!" Oh, how my bottom burned!
"Now go ahead and ask!"
"Mistress Theresa, please spank me!" The words were hard to say,
especially to a girl I'd used and discarded. But I knew I was trapped.
My best bet was to do as they ordered and try not to anger them any
further.
"That didn't sound right," The petite Toni said. "Your voice sounds all
wrong coming from a sissy shape like yours!"
"Right," Theresa agreed. "Speak in a high, feminine voice that suits
your new status, Juliette. And ask me again."
"Yes, mistress," I made my voice a feminine squeak. "Won't you please
spank your bad slave, mistress?"
"With pleasure!"
Behind me, Theresa laid on. SMACK! SMACK! SNACK! Three swats from the
paddle landed on target.
"Ouch! Oh! Owww!" I cried. Theresa stopped.
"Three swats for the three o'clock spanking," Tanya mused. "This should
get interesting about ten or eleven o'clock!"
Indeed! Tina took the paddle from Theresa and help it up to my face, her
large breasts jutting out. "Kiss it, Juliette!" she ordered.
For a moment, I didn't know whether she meant the paddle or her shapely
bosom, but I obediently kissed the paddle.
"Wild!" Toni said excitedly. "I'm really getting into this! Now let me
get her something else to wear..."
The three older girls agreed that young Toni could pick out my costume.
She raced out of the room and soon returned with a pair of light blue
panties.
"I got these from Bertha's room," Toni handed then to me. "Put these on,
Juliette, but don't take your shoes off, or out you go!"
I tried to slip them on one leg at a time, my back turned to the girls,
but I found it impossible to balance myself on one high heel. I finally
had to sit on the floor (OooI My poor bottom]) and pull them up like a
child.
The girls giggled as I stood and pulled the heavy satin panties up to my
waist. But they were too big! The huge things sagged and bagged as I
held them up with my hands.
"Mistress Toni!" I protested femininely. "These things will never stay
up!"
"That's right, Toni," Tanya asked. "'What good is a slave if he can't
use his hands?"
"They'll stay up," Toni assured. "As long as he does!" She stood closer
to me now. "You were so hot to use that cock of yours. Well, now you can
just get an erection big enough to hold those things up--and keep them
up!"
"But how?" I asked.
"Play with yourself!" Toni snapped. "Fondle your dick like the
adolescent you are. But don't you dare come, or we'll throw you out. Now
get started!"
The other girls marveled approvingly at Toni's ingenuity as I started
manipulating my privates. But try as I would, I was just overly self-
conscious, and couldn't get an erection. I was certainly not turned on
by being forced to stand in front of a bunch of girls, body smooth, face
made-up, wearing only heels and panties, beating off like a horny
teenager. I thought it was horrid!
The girls noticed my lack of interest and success and teased me about
it.
"What's the matter, Juliette? Can't get it up now that you're all
feminine?"
"Come on, Juliette. I'll bet you'd get excited if you could see how sexy
and girlish you look."
"Why, Juliette! Have you gotten so hooked on being a girl that we don't
excite you anymore? Really?"
The telephone interrupted us, but only for a brief time, as Tanya
answered it and began to talk with someone on the other end. The girls
continued to tease me sexily in low tones. They stood close to me,
showing off their own assets.
"What's wrong, Juliette? Don't these boobs excite you?"
"Look at those legs, Juliette. Almost as long and sexy as yours!"
"Remember this ass and what you used to do to it?"
This talk, and the nearness of the girls had the desired effect. I began
to grow excited and my cock swelled. I could see Tanya watching me as
she spoke on the phone.
"It's good to hear from you, Steve," she was saying, "Dinner? Well, I
did have plans for tonight..." She smiled at the sight of me, all
feminized in panties that stuck up like a tent. "But it looks like those
plans have been changed. Oh my, how those plans are changed! Why don't
you pick me up about six-thirty? Okay, bye!"
Tanya came over to me then. "I've someone coming to pick me up," she
said. "And I want the living room cleaned up for him, Juliette."
"And those of us who are stating in tonight will want you to fix dinner
and serve it to us," Theresa added.
"But if you let those panties drop to the floor--or dare to come in
them--you'll be punished severely," Toni reminded me.
What can I say about the next three hours? Just maintaining an erection
that overlong was sheer agony! I'd work for a while, dusting or
sweeping and feel the oversized things start to droop. Then I'd have to
stop whatever I was doing and play with myself frantically to the wild
amusement of anyone who happened to be watching until I had a straining,
stiff cock. But I was fearful to bring myself off. The threat of
punishment was too real. As soon as I felt myself enjoying too much, I
had to stop and get back to work. What frustration!
I think the worst chore was cleaning the full length mirror in the
entryway. As I polished it, I was forced to look at myself in all my
humiliating splendor. My girlishly curled blonde hair and my shadowed
and mascaraed eyes, rouged cheeks and ruby red lips would have looked
nice on any girl. On my smooth, flat-chested body, they looked shameful.
As I moved around in the high heels, my legs flashed sexily and my
bottom swayed and swished. The pale blue panties that hung on my hips
were so big that fully half my smooth ass was exposed, curving
sensuously, even to my prejudiced eyes.
Fixing dinner was largely a matter of putting frozen dinners in the
oven, one for each of the six girls staying in, and setting the table.
While the meals were cooking, six o'clock struck--a nd so did the paddle!
It was Tanya's turn to lay on the swats and she did it slowly, savoring
each one. By the fourth stroke, my erection was completely gone and my
panties fluttered to the floor! Tanya finished the alloted six strokes
calmly.
"Just couldn't keep it up, eh? I think that calls for an additional
stroke for each of us. What do you say, girls?"
Toni, Theresa, and Tina agreed heartily. Toni picked up my fallen
undies.
"Here, Juliette, hold these in your mouth while we spank you. And cover
yourself!"
I obediently put my hands over my privates as Toni wadded the panties
into my mouth. Then I had to stand for the other four swats!
"Dinner will be ready soon and Steve's coming to pick me up, so let's
get something a little different for our Juliette to wear."
Tanya pondered a moment. "I have just the thing!"
The outfit Tanya spoke of was one that used all the ingenuity she had
acquired in years of feminizing men. My high heels stayed on (I was glad
they were comfortable) and the tight black bikini panties went back on
my hips. I never thought I'd be glad to put on panties, but it was
certainly a relief-to be modestly covered again!
My relief was short-lived, however, as Tanya put a strange bra on me.
That is, I thought it was a bra at first, but as she drew it on me I
realized it was a leather breast-shaping device!
Tanya finished pulling it on and forced me to look at myself in a
mirror. The tight leather straps were fiendishly effective. I had
rounded breasts! They were slightly small, but definitely well-shaped. I
wanted to die on the spot as Tina tweaked my nipples to tingling
arousal.
"Aren't you a sexy little bitch, Juliette?" Toni teased. "I'll bet when
Steve sees you, he'll want to take you out instead of Tanya!"
"Steve!" I cried. "See me? Like this? A man?" I was horrified.
"You forgot to call me MistressJuliette," said Tina.. .and landed a
stinging SWAT! to my rear.
"Owl" I yelped. "Oh, Mistress! Mistress! Sorry, Mistress!" I rubbed my
sore bottom. "But please don't let a man see me this way! P-Please give
me something else to wear!"
"Why, of course, Juliette," Tanya said. "You didn't think your costume
was complete, did you? You have to serve dinner, remember?"
So saying, she produced a lacey white apron and maid's cap. I put on the
apron. It came to just below my crotch and left my thighs and pantied
bottom visible, but at least it hid the masculine bulge in front of me,
Above the waist, the apron barely covered my breasts, concealing the
breast-shaping device, but showing plenty of cleavage. A huge floppy bow
secured it at the back, the ends dangling down my ass cheeks. The maid's
cap went on my head, and a pair of white lace cuffs - like you'd find on
the sleeves of a fancy dress -- went on my wrist to complete the
frivolous picture: Me - a serving girl!
No sooner had the girls escorted me back downstairs than the doorbell
rang.
"Get that, Juliette," Theresa snapped. "And be sure to ask whoever it is
to spank you!"
"Oh, Mistresses!" I begged. Please don't make me show myself to another
man this way! "
"We won't make you do anything, Juliette," big-busted Tina said. "I'll
just remind you that if you don't do it, we'll kick you out on the
street! And I'm sure the guys at the Frat house next door will give you
quite a reception. Understand?" -
I hung my head. "Yes, Mistress."' -
Meekly, I went to the door, opened it and curtsied to the man standing
outside.
"Won't you come in, Sir?' I said in my best: feminine voice.
"Well, well, well!" His eyes lighted up as he looked at me up and down.
He was tall, well-built and well-dressed, and he towered over me as he
entered. "Don't you find that outfit a little chilly, Miss?"
Miss! It suddenly occurred to me that he thought I was a girl! Tanya's
work was that perfect! I had never dreamed that I would actually deceive
anyone this way.
"Steve, meet Juliette," Tanya introduced, "She's going through a
special initiation, "she turned to me positively gloating, " Juliette,
don't you have something to ask Steve? And be sure to curtsey!"
Blushing from head to foot, I curtsied and said, "Sir, would you please
spank me? I'd be ever so grateful!"
To my horror, he smiled. "Anything to oblige! How do you want it? Bent
over with a paddle, or bare-handed over my knee?"
"Bent over with a paddle," Toni said. "Here, take this one," She offered
him a stout wooden paddle.
"Assume the position, Juliette!" Theresa ordered. I obediently bent my
knees in a half-crouch. Then, I was shocked by a new order:
"Lower your panties, Juliette!" Theresa said. Mortified, I hesitated,
"Lower them! Now!" she urged. "Or we'll have Steve take the panties
completely off!"
Hurriedly, I pushed the panties down off my ass, keeping my legs tightly
together, both to keep them from falling and to conceal my real
genitals.
"Okay, Juliette" Steve laughed. "Get ready for a tough one!"
I braced myself. To my surprise, Steve now merely brushed the paddle
lightly over my pink rump. I was too startled to even get out of the
spanking pose, and I stood there in that knee-bent panties-lowered
position as the girls cheered.
"See, Juliettel" Toni said. "No real man would ever strike a girl!"
"I think you should thank Steve!"
"Reward him with a kiss!" Theresa called.
Steve glanced over at Tanya. "May I?" he asked.
"Be our guest!" Tanya said, smiling.
Before I knew it, Steve was next to me. As his face loomed toward mine,
I felt him put a hand on my bare bottom and stroke it softly. His lips
pressed to mine. His other hand grabbed my new breast and squeezed as
his tongue invaded my mouth hungrily.
I don't know how long it lasted. The horrid seconds seemed like minutes
as we kissed. Then, suddenly I broke away from him. I had an erection!
Quickly, I turned my back on him and pulled my panties up. This hid my
secret from Steve, but the girls laughed in delight at my shameful
condition!
"What gives?" Steve was perplexed.
"Nothing," Tanya hustled him away. "Just a private joke on Juliette.
Let's go."
"Okay," Steve was reluctantly led away. "By the way, she sure looks sexy
in that outfit!"
As they walked out the door, I heard Tanya say, "So would you!"
By ten o'clock, I thought I had gone through every misery a transvestite
slave could have. I had served dinner, cleared the table, and licked all
the dishes spotless before, putting them in the dishwasher. I had washed
lingerie for the whole sorority and fearfully tiptoed out to hang it on
the line in the cool night. I had cleared things, mopped up floors,
cleaned bathrooms and swept under rugs. And I had been spanked. Every
hour, and at every other opportunity, Toni, Theresa and Tina had slapped
more pain into my crimson fanny.
After my ten o'clock spanking, the girls calmly announced that I was
going to serve them In the Bath. We went upstairs to Tanya's bathroom,
where all my troubles had started. How I wished I had known before I
took that awful shower, how all this would come out! I would have fled
in terror!
As I ran the bath, the girls went into the bedroom to undress. Minutes
later, they returned wearing tiny bikinis.
"Thought you were going to see us naked, didn't you, Juliette?" Theresa
smiled, tossing her red hair. "Well, you had that chance once and but
you abused it. Now, get to work!"
The girls stepped into the tub. Obeying their commands, I lathered them
with perfumed soap and huge sponges, stroking their backs, legs, and
between their breasts. It was terribly exciting to see these three girls
-- whom I had known so intimately -- displaying their lush curves to me
all at once. And it was perfectly awful to have to serve them in this
feminine condition!
Bath over, the girls towelled each other off and left me to clean the
tub while they changed. By the time I rejoined them in the bedroom they
had all dressed - if that's the word for it!
Toni, Theresa and Tina each wore the tightest, thinnest T-shirt possible
and the most abbreviated shorts.
"Don't gape, Juliette," Toni commanded, "Come, dry out hair. It's almost
time for your eleven o'clock spanking!"
I waited on the girls, then, running a thousand little errands for them,
as they applied make-up and combed their hair. Each seemed to be doing
their best to outdo the others in moving about sensuously, arousing my
manhood, and in making me perform the most degrading tasks, reminding me
of my servility.
I had just finished painting the last of the toenails and blowing it
dry, when Tina said, "Oh, look, girls! It's almost midnight! I think I
hear Tanya coming in."
We got back downstairs in time for me to open the door for Tanya and
curtsey to her. Steve was nowhere in sight.
"Well, Juliette," Tanya said. "It's almost time for slavery to be
over--almost midnight."
"I must say," Tina put in, "That you've performed admirably and we
intend to live up to our part of the deal."
"Unless, of course," Toni added, you rather stay on as our slave a while
longer!"
"N-no, thank you, Mistresses," I said, weakly, "I think I'd rather just
get home!"
"Very well," said Tanya. "Here's the key to your apartment. I'll just
leave it on the table by the door here. Now, since you're no longer our
slave you can take off that silly costume."
Thankfully, I pulled off the lacey cuffs, apron and cap. I pulled off
the leather breast-shaper--noting that my chest still retained a sort of
breast-like shape--and stepped out of the heels. I hesitated to remove
the panties, however, since this would leave me naked.
"Hurry up and take those off," Tanya snapped sharply. "I need them."
Perplexed, I pulled them off and handed them to her. She calmly dropped
her slacks, stepped out of them, and put on the panties. "Steve has my
other pair," she explained.
As I stood there, nude, covering myself with my hands, Toni said, "Well,
Juliette, we've lived up to the first part of our deal. You no longer
have to take orders from us. Now do you want to just go on home, or
shall we give you a new bunch of clothes?"
"My apartment's more than a mile away!" I said. "I can't get there like
this! Yes, please, give me some clothes."
"My! You certainly are modest, Juliette!" Theresa laughed. "Here's
something for you." She produced a long pink satin ribbon and drew it
around my waist. Then she began tying it in front with an elaborate bow.
Too frightened to protest, I felt her tying my cock and balls up in it,
confining and compressing them. When she was finished, nothing could be
seen of my male equipment.
"There! That wraps you up nicely!" she smiled.
"But-but you promised to give me men's clothing!" I protested.
"Oh, no, dear," Theresa corrected "We promised to give you 'more
appropriate' clothing. And I think this ribbon suits you just fine. It
shows off your sexy legs and bottom so well! Ready to go now?"
"Please give me more to wear!" I begged.
"Okay. But remember, you asked for it. Toni, do you have something for
Juliette?"
"I sure do!" Toni said. "Put out your arms, .Juliette!"
I obeyed, and the girls swiftly drew a pair of heavy satin gloves on me.
They were black, so tight that they had to be fastened with buttons all
the way up to my armpits. But as the girls put them securely on me, I
noticed something was wrong with the gloves:
They had no fingers! The hands were simply heavy satin pods that cramped
my hands into useless half-fists. I couldn't use my fingers! I tried to
wriggle them off, but they were buttoned too securely.
"Girls!" I whimpered, "These things are too confining." I realized that
without the use of my fingers, I couldn't even un-do the buttons that
held the gloves on. They were secure as chains.
"Nonsense, Juliette," Tina laughed. "Now that you're no longer a slave,
you don't have much use for your hands. Now quit struggling, or we won't
give you that ride we promised. That's better. Now sit down so I can put
the bad black-net-stockings on you."
Tina ran the stockings up my smooth legs to my thighs, where they were
held up by pink garters that matched the ribbon that wrapped my package.
Then she squeezed a new pair of high heels on my feet. They were
apparently made of black patent leather, and as Tina buckled them, I
could tell that they were much tinier than my last pair. And the heels
were at least an inch higher! Walking in them would be sheer agony! I
quivered in fear as Tina put a drop of instant glue over each of the
buckles, locking them in place.
"Now for my contribution to your outfit," Tanya announced. "Stand up!"
I stood, wobbling unsteadily in the tall shoes. They were even more
painful than I had expected.
"Ouch!" I yelped. "I'll never be able to walk in these!"
"Quit complaining about the clothes we give you, Juliette," Toni
snapped. "After all, you only have to walk out to the car!"
Tanya proceeded to freshen my makeup, making it bolder, and more
dramatic. She even applied liquid Blush to my fanny, bringing out the
pink smoothness. She clipped diamond-like dangling earrings to my ears,
and put a black ribbon In my blonde hair, making a more feminine arrang
ement. Then she doused me with perfume.
"There!" she said. "All set for the trip home! Go look at yourself in
the mirror."
I sauntered over to the mirror, hips swinging wildly, and looked at the
sight of me.
I can't tell you how awful it was! High heel shoes bringing me almost
up on tiptoe. Long, sensuous legs encased in bad black net. My
curvaceous pink bottom, accentuated by the heels and hose. The mocking
pink bow that concealed my sex. The pert near-breasts on my nude chest.
My ultra-feminine make-up and hairdo. And, worst of all, the confining
black arm-sheaths that turned my hands into useless pods.
"We simply must photograph him like that," Theresa gushed. "Juliette is
just too cute to get away without pictures!"
In a moment, Tanya had her instant camera out and the girls posed me for
pictures, walking, standing, front, rear, in ballet poses, and doing a
cute little curtsey. I knew that if I didn't comply, I'd be kicked out
the door In this shameful outfit, and I was helpless to remove It.
"Only one pack of film left," Tanya announced. "Let's save it for the
ride!"
As we prepared to leave, I went to get my key off the table. I knew the
girls were going to drop me off outside my apartment building and enjoy
the sight of me hurrying in, but that was better than walking the whole
mile. But now I had another problem. I couldn't pick up the key!
Try as I would, the satin hand-pods were simply too thick and slippery
to allow me to grasp anything as small as a key. Finally, I found that I
could brush the key to the edge of the table. I placed my right hand
just under the edge and swept the key onto it. Then I clamped my left
hand-pod down over it. By keeping my hands tightly together this way, I
could barely - just barely - keep the key. But I knew if I dropped it,
I'd never get it up off the ground and worse, being forced to keep my
hands together this way made my arms even more useless!
"Come on, Julette, or we'll leave without you!"
Fearfully, I followed the girls out into the night. There wasn't a rope
or chain on me, but never was a man more helpless! Fortunately, the
street was deserted and no one saw the awful seeming sight I made as I
tiptoed out, every swishing step painful.
"My, that storm certainly cooled things off, didn't it?" exclaimed Tina.
"It's chilly out in here!"
She didn't have to tell me that! I was shivering as much from the cool
air as from fright. Goose bumps rose on my naked chest and bottom.
It was so hard, trying to balance in the painful heels, look out for
anyone coming, and keep the key pressed between my hands! My bare ass
was swaying wildly with each step. I thought we'd never get to the car.
But we finally made it. Toni's car was a small, 4-door foreign compact.
She and Tanya rode up in front while red-haired Theresa and the shapely
Tina squeezed me between them In the back.
As soon as we started, Theresa put a hand on my bare thigh.
"Oh, Juliette," she whispered, "you look so sexy like that!"
"Yes, Juliette," Tina pressed her firm bosom up to me and nuzzled my
neck. "I just can't keep my hands off you when you're like this." She
squeezed my bare breast.
"Kiss me, Juliette," Theresa breathed. She stroked my rump. She pulled
my face to hers, and kissed me, deeply and knowingly.
"Now me, Darling!" Tina broke me away, and wrapped her arms around my
naked waist, then kissed me forcefully.
This went on for the whole ride. The girls caressed me, tweaked my
nipples, kissed and nuzzled at my ears and neck, and generally roused me
to a fever-pitch of desire. My cock swelled and strained at the
confining ribbon and my head spun with passion. Every now and then, they
would back off to give me a chance to breathe and Tanya would take my
picture from the front seat, blinding me with the camera flash. Then
Tina and Theresa would start in again, keeping me in a storybook state
of giddy arousal.
In a daze, I felt the car come to a stop. I tried to blink the bright
spots from my eyes as the girls gently pushed me from the car. The pain
of standing again and the cool night air quickly brought me back to
reality. I looked around.
"Girls!" I said, surprised. "This isn't my apartment house!"
"Oh, no," Tanya said. I could hear the car doors locking. "This isn't
even your street. We're at the west end of Bleeker Alley. Dark, isn't
it?"
"Bleeker Alley!" I squeaked. "But that's more than five miles from my
place!" I looked around fearfully, still pressing the key between my
satin gloves. The dark walls of the alley seemed close and forbidding.
"About five miles in a straight line, I suppose," Tanya mused. "Of
course, it'll be longer -about twice as far--if you walk the side
streets to avoid being seen."
"WALK!!" I nearly dropped the key in panic. Surely they wouldn't leave
me so far from home, decked out in satin and make-up, helpless in my
high heels and gloves!
"That's right, Walk!" Tanya said firmly. "I think it will help you cool
down. And it will give you something to think about the next time you
want to use a girl the way you tried to use us!"
"But, Tanya," I pleaded, shivering, "I-I'm not that familiar with this
area. I might get lost!"
"That would be interesting," she chuckled. "Anyway, if you can find the
sorority house you can always come back for more fun and games. Or we
could send teams of girls out to find you and bring you back!"
"Oh, please, Tanya!" I was close to tears. "Don't leave me like this!"
"Seriously," she cautioned. "I know it's one o'clock in the morning and
unseasonably chilly, but this is Campus on a Saturday night, and there
are still lots of people out. If I were you, I'd hide in a darkened
doorway or a trash dumpster or something until you think it's about four
am. It should be much safer, and we won't send the search parties out
before then, anyway. Well, bye-bye for now, Juliette. You look so cute!"
And the car sped off, leaving me alone the alley.
Or so I thought.
"Those fraternity hazings can be kind of embarrassing, can't they,
Honey?"
I spun at the sound of the voice. There was a woman leaning up against a
doorway. Her brassy hair, low-cut dress and casual manner marked her
instantly as the B-girl type.
"Who are you?" I quavered. "What are you doing here?"
"My name's Suzy. I work at the bar that backs up this alley. I've seen
lots of you Frat guys get left around here for initiation. Boy, they
sure fixed you!"
"They sure did!" I didn't know whether to be more ashamed at being seen
this way, or relieved that this looked like help at last.
"Can you help me out'?"
"Sure! I'm always glad to help a college boy. Once, last year, a bunch
of Fraternity guys paid me fifty bucks just to lead one of the freshmen
around town on a leash, naked. I still have the chain and collar, See?"
She held them up. Then, swiftly, she put the collar on my neck and
secured the chain to it.
"What are you doing?"
"I kinda liked that bit with the freshman. Leading you home the way you
are should be really nice!"
She fastened the chain to a metal door and deftly plucked the key from
between my hand pods. "I'll be just a couple hours or so working inside
and then we'll take our walk. So you won't get lonely, I'll tell the
other girls about you, and maybe they'll come out and keep you company!"
She slapped my bottom as she went back in.
"Don't go away, now!" she laughed.
THE END
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