You are an evil genius (you really are) and I am a secret agent bound naked to a chair. Your men and women have beaten and tormented me but failed to get the code word you need. You are wearing black shiny leggings and boots and a leather top and tell me you are going to break me. You slap me and kick my balls a few times for forms sake before telling me you know exactly how to defeat me. You stare wickedly into my eyes, mesmerizing and weakening me before starting to tease me with your perfect body.
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