150 exactly... phew.  Permission to archive wherever these little gems 
may 
be going. Enjoy!! 
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Blue eyes stared into blue eyes, “Master, I’m yours.” 
 
“Yes.” The deep voice responded, “kneel.” 
 
His hands were bound behind him, his neck painfully arched in a posture 
collar.  This caused him to falter, ungracefully lowering himself 
before his 
Master.  “Forgiveness, Master?” 
 
“Haven’t I taught you anything?  You cannot even kneel before me 
properly. 
How shall I forgive you?” 
 
“Train me, beat me, fuck me.  Allow me to please you, Master.” 
 
“Gladly.”  The tension in his groin was screaming for release. 
 
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Lacroix paused in his reading, now this was sweet literature. 
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Nick grabbed as much of the short-cropped blondness as he could.  He 
placed 
his other hand behind Lacroix's head thrusting himself deeply into 
Lacroix’s 
mouth. 
 
<><><> 
Lacroix stopped reading; his eyes glazed, flashing over the by-
line.  His 
face burnt bright red… oh this was unforgivable!  He flew from his 
chair, 
the roar rising from deep within, “NICHOLAS!!!!!” 
 
 
 
Allison 
Unnamed Cousin 
Smilewithviolets@net1plus.com 
"So pale, so cold, so beautiful 
if not clinically insane."