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If it wasn’t directly in front of me, I couldn’t see it.My arms were gone, the only evidence of their existence being the two straps that passed over my shoulders, redundantly holding the sheath in place. I apparently had always taken my chest hair for granted, for now its absence stunned me. Or was it my abused nipples, the sensitive ?man buds? stretched unnaturally downward by the weights through their rings.My waist hadn’t assumed anything like a ?feminine curve?, more it was just squashed into the unyielding shape of the waspie. I quickly found that standing upright did not ease the crushing embrace on my organs, nor ease my breathing. If anything, it compounded the strain. I noticed for the first time, the inverted ?Y? shaped strap that dangled from the compressing waist cincher. The two smaller branches had already been buckled to the cincher near both hips. They merged into one, wider strap, down near my packaged package. The larger strap was easily 2? wide. I had no. I set the game up and waited for Vlad to come. I waited for a while when I suddenly heard shouting that came from the courtyard. I looked out of the dorm's window and was shocked when I saw Vlad yelling at Jack Willsborough. I jumped out the window and landed in a bush. I only jumped off of th firat floor window so I was fine. I quickly ran over to Vladimir. "Woah. Babe, what's wrong?" I said, cupping Vlad's cheeks. I saw his jaw clench for the second time that day. Still had an effect on me. "Ask. Him." He said through gritted teeth. I turned to look at Jack. "Well?" I asked him. He said nothing and shoved his hands into his pockets. "Thought so." I turned back to Vladimir who was still glaring at him. "Let's go. He's not worth the time." I started to pull at Vladimir's arm. He wouldn't budge. I sighed. I walked in front of him and kissed him. He seemed to have snapped out of it because he wrapped his arms around me. I pulled back and gave him a smile. "I won." I whispered. His.
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