Fantasy BDSM?

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"He told me dancing will loosen me up for the bedroom," she said, looking at him. "That's not diagnosing, particularly when THIS girl don't dance." She crossed her arms.
 
"I talked to Isep earlier, and apparently she's teaching you." he said. "It's good to learn new things."
 
"I have danced ONCE, and got ONE lesson," Al'ika protested. "I don't get what the fuss is about. It's so weird!"
 
"No. Sex feels natural, even the first time. Until your lover knocks over the can of tools," Al'ika said, smiling and shaking her head. "I will forever blame Issak for that."
 
"Well, it couldn't be my house, because my father was there, the abandoned house wasn't abandoned yet, his house was occupied with Jep screwing some girl, and all the rooms in the tavern were full, so yes, it had to be behind the forge." Al'ika grinned.
 
"I seem to remember taking your clothes to your father's house across town before actually catching you."
 
"Right. . . Father wasn't happy with me," she said, remembering. "And you caught Issak before me, I climbed a tree."
 
"Hey, I did a great job covering myself in that tree!" she protested, smiling. "And everybody thought I would get caught screwing Jep."
 
"Hey now. Let's not hate on Jep, just 'cause he liked it rough," Al'ika teased, laughing. "In many ways, I'm glad Issak was my first."
 
"Okay, I think I may take a nap," she said. She set her bowl aside and handed Edioz the sketch of her mother.
 
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