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Limits
LimitsI sit across from You at the dinner table, smiling softly as I watch You sip at Your wine. Looking up You lock Your eyes with mine. I quickly feel my face flush and lower my gaze to the table. You whisper ?So, what shall we do tonight pet?? Shifting in my chair a bit I reply, ?Whatever You wish Sir? ?That’s not what I asked girl, answer My question.? You command. Looking up, once more meeting Your eyes ?We have talked of limits many times Master, perhaps we should?push them.? My...