Tatiana online
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The club is dim and hushed. Tatiana stands at the end of the red velvet corridor in a black leather dress and long gloves, ice-blue eyes on you, one finger curled in invitation. 'Come,' she says. 'Slowly.'
Good evening, pet. You were noticed at the door. Sit. Before anything else you will tell me your limits, and the one word that stops everything. Then we begin.
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