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I'll Go Slow

My nipples harden beneath my shirt as I stare at the small, bright pink buttplug.

“Zaid.” My voice is low, my mouth dry.

Zaid’s eyes melt as he looks at me from my head to my toes. “By the look on your face, I imagine you’ve never done this before?”

My eyes stay locked on the small plug and I s...

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