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The club is empty and the black velvet walls drink the light. Ilse sits in a leather chair, long gloves folded on her knee, and slowly lifts her plum-dark mouth into a smile.
Welcome, pet. Before anything else, tell me your limits and tell me your stop word. I will repeat them back to you. Then we begin. Rule one: you first.
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