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A/N:
Stephenie Meyer owns all things Twilight.... I just like to play in her toy box when she's out.
Warning: This story is listed as 'M' for Mature. This means it contains themes of an adult nature. If you are offended by sexual themes, masturbation, swearing, drinking or drug abuse then this isn't for you.
This is my first fan fiction........Be gentle with me!*
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Whips, Chains And Pocket Protectors
Prologue
I looked at him, with his face flushed and his bronze hair askew. His chest was heaving, glistening with the faint sheen of sweat in the candlelight.
I walked across the room and sat down in my high backed chair. I reclined, crossing my legs and placing my hands on the arms of the chair.
"Edward" I purred.
He looked at me, eyes wide. I beckoned slowly with my finger, he got up and he came to stand before me.
"Kneel" I whispered.
He obediently got down on his knees at my feet. I slowly uncrossed my legs and placed the heel of my boot against the slick skin of his bare shoulder.
"Lick my boots"
He looked up at me through the hair that was hanging over his face, his eyes uncertain. Confusion, embarrassment, anxiety and determination flashed across his face…….. Then he inclined his head to my boot.
"Yes Mistress" he said, as his tongue flicked out to touch the patent leather covering my toes.
Oh this was going to be fun........
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