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I Don't Scare You

"Do you like pain?" you enquired.

"Sure," I replied without considering which of us you intended to suffer.

"Why don't you ask your friends to join us?" you then suggested.

I did not take you up on the offer, but when I reminded you of what you'd said a few days later you cringed and turned an emotional red and said that you couldn't remember saying it.

I recall vividly a moment when we were playing one of our games and you complained that I didn't scare you. It was strange because every girl I'd been intimate with prior to that protested that when they looked in my eyes I scared them, yet here we were, you were bound and at my mercy, but I didn't scare you.

Story by:

Michael Feldman

comunicazione.feldman@gmail.com

1 March 2014