25-05-2020, 12:14 AM
As Marsha's orgasm coursed throughout her body she released Jackie's head allowing her to again breathe, but instead of pulling away, she attacked with renewed vigor working to please her mistress. Marsha screamed as her climax reached new heights and her body quivered and trembled with pleasure. Unable to take any more, she roughly pushed her slave away as her clit was too sensitive to be touched any longer. Jackie sat on the floor panting as she licked cum from her fingers waiting for her next command.
When Marsha regained her senses, she rolled over and looked down at the submissive slut kneeling on the floor. "I could get used to this. You have a very talented tongue slut. Go into the bathroom and draw me a bath and be quick about it." Jackie quickly got up and rushed please her mistress.
Karen led her friend and now her slave out to the kitchen and out the back door. "The garbage cans are out by the garage. Crawl out and deposit those rags and get back here slave."
"Yes mistress." Sarah responded as she looked around to see if any of the neighbors were outside. Seeing no one, she quickly crawled down the driveway dragging their clothes. When she returned to her mistress, Karen was laughing at Sarah's difficulty completing her task. When they returned to the kitchen, Karen opened a drawer and pulled a large wooden spoon. "It's time to continue your punishment for rushing out last night. Go over to the table and lay on top of it. Grab the other side and don't let go. I'm going to give you twenty strokes and you're to count each one." Karen said as she watched Sarah's expression change from embarrassment to fear.
Sarah gasped when she heard twenty strokes, but she didn't hesitate as disobeying was not an option. As she stretched across the table, her body shivered as the anticipation of being punished both scared and excited her. When the first stroke hit, the pain exploded up from her ass, to her brain and back to her cunt. "One mistress," She groaned.
Smack, smack, smack came three quick shots in succession.
"F-f-four mistress, please may I have another?" Sarah said through gritted teeth. Her ass was now striped and burning with pain.
Karen moaned watching her slave comply with her demands and asking for more.
As she continued to rain blows down on Sarah's now dark red ass, she noticed that her slave was now pushing her ass out to receive her blows. When Karen was finally ready to deliver the last shot, she aimed it at her center. She landed the large head of the spoon directly on Sarah's clit with a resounding splat. Sarah's head shot up as a scream shot out of her mouth as the excruciating pain exploded out from her clit to every part of her body. No longer coherent as her brain had shut down Sarah held on to the table to keep from falling to the floor. Karen gasped as she thought she might have overdone it when she heard, "Twenty, thank you mistress for punishing me. This slut has learned its lesson and will not disobey you again mistress."
Sarah then collapsed and slid off the table as her body gave out, landing in a heap on the floor. She was crying uncontrollably and holding her cunt, tears streaming down her face. Karen dropped to her knees and pulled Sarah's head to her breasts and stroked her hair. "You did well Cunt, I'm very proud of you. I know you will obey."
Sarah still reeling from the punishment felt a warm feeling of pride. She had pleased her mistress and everything would be OK. Karen stood and led her BFF slave into her room. "I've been waiting for this for a long while." She said as she stripped and lie on the bed. Sarah looked at her mistress lying naked in front of her. All she could think of was "Please mistress take control. I need your control. My body and mind crave your control." Standing at the foot of the bed she waited patiently for her mistress tell her what to do. Any thoughts of deciding or making any decisions were gone. The only thing in her mind was serving her BFF / mistress. Hopefully if she performed well she would be rewarded and allowed to orgasm.
Karen smiled as she watched Sarah moan, her nipples hard and her body flushed with excitement. She knew if she waited long enough, Sarah would beg to please her. Beg to be humiliated and would willingly be punished to please her mistress. As she watched Sarah squirm, Karen slid her hand down to her slit and started to caress her folds. She moaned as her arousal started to build and she slipped a finger into her cunt. Sarah gasped, as it should be her pleasing her mistress as her own body trembled with excitement.
"Mistress, please use this worthless slave. I will do anything you desire. I need you to use me mistress." Sarah begged. Karen knew it would only be another few minutes before Sarah would totally capitulate and surrender her mind as well as her body. So to increase the pressure she grabbed her nipple with one hand and shoved two additional fingers deep inside her body. As she started to writhe with pleasure her eyes never leaving Sarah's, she watched as her slave surrendered her mind and dropped to her knees.
Sarah looked up at Karen on the bed, tears streaming down her face, and said, "Please mistress."
"Yes slave, tell me what you need." Karen demanded.
"This slut slave only needs to obey. I give you my mind and body to use as you see fit. I willingly give you total control. Please mistress let me prove my worth." Sarah pleaded.
Karen stopped caressing her body and smiled, the feeling of having total control over another person was intoxicating. "Slut, get up here and eat my cunt. Show me how much you want to serve me.
Sarah jumped on the bed, her face breaking out in an enormous smile as she dove into the junction of her mistress's legs, eagerly working at pleasing her mistress. Her mind now at peace knowing she had now found her place in life.
Katie gasped as she watched the scene unfolding on the screen in front of her. Never did she expect her sister's total capitulation so soon. Without even touching her body an orgasm exploded out enveloping her mind, closing her eyes relishing in the knowledge that soon she would no longer have to hide her identity.
Jackie finished bathing her mistress and was now carefully drying her body. In spite of everything she had been through the last 24 hours, there was no remorse, no regrets, and no thoughts of rebellion. After losing her first master, then meeting her online master, and now having a live mistress, Jackie finally no longer felt empty inside. Her mind and body now felt complete. The only thing that would make this better would be if the nameless, faceless master that had brought her this far would now reveal himself and claim his slave.
Jackie dropped to her knees, placing her hands behind her and waited for the next command. Marsha looked down at her slave and moaned. Looking at her friend's face and the look of contentment surprised her. She knew right then that Jackie had now accepted her slavery and would serve without reservation. She reached down and patted the slave's head and said, "You are a fine slave slut. I can't wait to tell your master that you are almost finished with your training." As she spoke, something deep inside her longed to be kneeling beside her relinquishing control to a master.
Katie knew that her mother and sister's submission was almost complete. She recalled their first steps down the path to slavery. Each task she gave them forced them past their comfort zone; making it increasingly difficult to keep their cravings from being discovered. The night when Jackie was outside naked and Sarah in the kitchen masturbating with the cucumber she knew they no longer could resist her dominance. It was only a week later when she orchestrated the two slaves to commit incest and she exposed them as slaves to the same master. Now she had them submitting to their neighbors and friends as both Jackie and Sarah were now embracing their position. Both were now in too deep and craved the control to resist their master's dominance. The next step was to have her surrogate masters remove the final barrier and have the slaves submit to being whored out and servicing cocks side by side, accepting that they were now just vessels to be used for their master's pleasure.
Marsha and Karen played with their slaves for another hour or so then brought them down to the living room. "OK slaves, it's time to get you ready for tonight." Marsha said. "Karen, go upstairs and get the slaves some clothes. We need to give them a makeover."
Karen nodded and rushed upstairs to get the clothes. When she returned Jackie and Sarah were kneeling side by side on the living room floor. She tossed each of the slaves their clothes and said, "Get dressed slaves we are going out."
The slaves in unison said, "Yes mistress," As they reached for her outfits in front of them. Jackie moaned as her outfit consisted of a short skirt, more suitable for a teenager than a middle-aged mother, and white button up blouse that was a size to small. The blouse also had the top three buttons removed. When she put them on she realized that the blouse was very tight and her tits were straining to get out. The skirt was way too short, ending up at least six inches above her knees. With no panties or bra it was going to be hard to keep from exposing her body. When she looked at Sarah, she had a similar outfit but instead of a button up blouse it was a tube top. When they were dressed and standing next to each other they looked like two sluts on the prowl. Marsha looked at the two slaves and realized that with a little makeup and properly dressed they could be twins or at least sisters. They both had long blond hair that came to the middle of their backs, they were the same height, and weighed about the same. Although Jackie's tits were somewhat larger and she was obviously older at a distance they looked alike.
Marsha then handed each slave a wireless egg, "Put this in your cunts slaves." She demanded. The slaves put on their stilettos and started to head for the door, when Karen stopped them. "Here sluts put these on too." She said and handed them their collars.
Jackie and Sarah blushed and moaned; wearing the collars out in public was humiliating. "Please mistress, we will obey, don't make us wear these. If someone we know sees us they'll know we're slaves." Jackie pleaded.
Karen smiled and said, "I wasn't going to use the clips on your collar, but since you question my orders, put those clips on your nips."
Jackie gasped but opened her blouse and pulled her tits out. She pinched her nipples to make them hard and attached the clips. When she buttoned her blouse the chains leading down from the collar pulled her tits up and threatened to slip out into the open with just a little movement. It was now very obvious her nipples were attached to the collar.
"OK slut out to the car, we have a couple of appointments." Marsha ordered.
Marsha drove and Karen sat in the passenger seat. Jackie and Sarah sat in the back. Marsha looked in the mirror and said. "For the rest of the day, you are not allowed to sit on your skirts. Whenever you sit, pull it up and sit on your bare ass. Also never cross your legs, always keep your legs open. Do you understand?"
"Yes mistress," both replied as they both pulled their skirts up. With the skirts so short and pulled up their cunts were barely covered.
Fifteen minutes later, Marsha pulled into a parking lot for a hair salon. "OK sluts, first stop. Remember you are to do exactly as you are told. If you don't you will be exposed to the world and punished it front of everyone."
As the four women entered the salon, several of the women sitting in the lobby gasped at the two sluts. Jackie couldn't look anyone in the eye and just stood behind her mistress looking at the floor. The attendant standing behind the counter smiled at Marsha and said, "Hello Marsha, are these the sluts for the makeover?"
"Hi Susan, yes these are the two sluts I told you about. This is Jackie and Sarah. They are mother and daughter. Are you ready for them?"
Susan looked at the two submissive women with distain. They occasionally had submissive women brought in before, but never a mother and daughter. "Bring them back as we've been waiting for them."
Marsha looked at her slaves and said, "OK slaves follow Miss Susan and do as she tells you or you will be stripped and spanked right here in the lobby."
"Yes mistress," the both answered in unison, blushing down to their navels.
Susan led them down the hall and stopped outside a door. "Strip and put your clothes in these bags. You won't need them." Sarah looked back down the hall toward the lobby. Not only were they in plain view, but all the women were watching them strip. As soon as they were naked, Karen handed the leashes to Susan. She quickly clipped them on and ordered them to crawl behind her. Both slaves dropped to their knees and followed her into the room.
Marsha smiled and called out to Susan, "We have some shopping to do, and we'll be back in a couple of hours. Will that be enough time?"
"Better make it three; we have a lot of work to do." Susan answered.
"No problem," Marsha answered as she picked up the bags with the clothes and she and Karen walked out of the shop.
"Do you think they know what is going about to happen mom?" Karen asked?
"Not a chance. We just need to get their outfits for tonight. What time are we expected?"
"We're supposed to be there at 8." Karen answered.
Twenty minutes later the two dominant women entered a fetish shop on the outskirts of town. An hour later they left the owner of the shop would have everything ready when they brought the slaves in later. Both women had big smiles on their faces. With two hours to kill, they drove home. As they walked into the front door, Karen turned around to her mom and pushed her against the wall. Marsha was startled by her daughter aggressive move started to push back, when Karen slapped her face. Marsha gasped and didn't know what to do. "Karen, what are you doing?"
"I'm taking charge mother, I've watched you and I know you wish you were in Jackie's position. I know what you want and I'm going to give it to you."
"Karen I don't want anything of the sort." She said but before she could say anything else, Karen clamped her hand over her mouth and pushed her head against the wall. Marsha now pinned against the wall moaned as her body was taking over her mind. Karen took her other hand and roughly grabbed her mother's tit and squeezed it tightly. As she tightened her grip, tears started to run down Marsha cheek.
Marsha was totally taken aback by her daughter actions. Although she did fantasize about submitting to another woman she never thought it would be her daughter. Now pinned against the wall as Karen mauled her tits, her arousal was climbing and her pussy was wet. "How can I be excited by Karen? How can I let this happen, do I really want to stop this?
Marsha started squirm and escape Karen's grasp, but all she was able to do was spin around and was now facing the wall with her hand pulled up behind her back. As Karen pushed Marsha hand higher up her back, Marsha was now openly crying and begging Karen to let her go. Karen then grabbed her mother's collar and pulled her over to the couch. She then pushed her over the back and pushed her legs apart. Marsha was now helpless, her head almost to the cushion and her legs spread wide. She had no leverage as Karen kept her arm firmly behind her back. As Marsha brought her other hand behind her to try to free her hand, Karen quickly pulled out a pair of handcuffs out of her pocket and cuffed her mother's hands behind her back. Karen now had her mother helpless and pulled her skirt up to her waist. She then pulled her belt out of her shorts, doubled it and brought it down on Marsha's exposed ass.
When Marsha regained her senses, she rolled over and looked down at the submissive slut kneeling on the floor. "I could get used to this. You have a very talented tongue slut. Go into the bathroom and draw me a bath and be quick about it." Jackie quickly got up and rushed please her mistress.
Karen led her friend and now her slave out to the kitchen and out the back door. "The garbage cans are out by the garage. Crawl out and deposit those rags and get back here slave."
"Yes mistress." Sarah responded as she looked around to see if any of the neighbors were outside. Seeing no one, she quickly crawled down the driveway dragging their clothes. When she returned to her mistress, Karen was laughing at Sarah's difficulty completing her task. When they returned to the kitchen, Karen opened a drawer and pulled a large wooden spoon. "It's time to continue your punishment for rushing out last night. Go over to the table and lay on top of it. Grab the other side and don't let go. I'm going to give you twenty strokes and you're to count each one." Karen said as she watched Sarah's expression change from embarrassment to fear.
Sarah gasped when she heard twenty strokes, but she didn't hesitate as disobeying was not an option. As she stretched across the table, her body shivered as the anticipation of being punished both scared and excited her. When the first stroke hit, the pain exploded up from her ass, to her brain and back to her cunt. "One mistress," She groaned.
Smack, smack, smack came three quick shots in succession.
"F-f-four mistress, please may I have another?" Sarah said through gritted teeth. Her ass was now striped and burning with pain.
Karen moaned watching her slave comply with her demands and asking for more.
As she continued to rain blows down on Sarah's now dark red ass, she noticed that her slave was now pushing her ass out to receive her blows. When Karen was finally ready to deliver the last shot, she aimed it at her center. She landed the large head of the spoon directly on Sarah's clit with a resounding splat. Sarah's head shot up as a scream shot out of her mouth as the excruciating pain exploded out from her clit to every part of her body. No longer coherent as her brain had shut down Sarah held on to the table to keep from falling to the floor. Karen gasped as she thought she might have overdone it when she heard, "Twenty, thank you mistress for punishing me. This slut has learned its lesson and will not disobey you again mistress."
Sarah then collapsed and slid off the table as her body gave out, landing in a heap on the floor. She was crying uncontrollably and holding her cunt, tears streaming down her face. Karen dropped to her knees and pulled Sarah's head to her breasts and stroked her hair. "You did well Cunt, I'm very proud of you. I know you will obey."
Sarah still reeling from the punishment felt a warm feeling of pride. She had pleased her mistress and everything would be OK. Karen stood and led her BFF slave into her room. "I've been waiting for this for a long while." She said as she stripped and lie on the bed. Sarah looked at her mistress lying naked in front of her. All she could think of was "Please mistress take control. I need your control. My body and mind crave your control." Standing at the foot of the bed she waited patiently for her mistress tell her what to do. Any thoughts of deciding or making any decisions were gone. The only thing in her mind was serving her BFF / mistress. Hopefully if she performed well she would be rewarded and allowed to orgasm.
Karen smiled as she watched Sarah moan, her nipples hard and her body flushed with excitement. She knew if she waited long enough, Sarah would beg to please her. Beg to be humiliated and would willingly be punished to please her mistress. As she watched Sarah squirm, Karen slid her hand down to her slit and started to caress her folds. She moaned as her arousal started to build and she slipped a finger into her cunt. Sarah gasped, as it should be her pleasing her mistress as her own body trembled with excitement.
"Mistress, please use this worthless slave. I will do anything you desire. I need you to use me mistress." Sarah begged. Karen knew it would only be another few minutes before Sarah would totally capitulate and surrender her mind as well as her body. So to increase the pressure she grabbed her nipple with one hand and shoved two additional fingers deep inside her body. As she started to writhe with pleasure her eyes never leaving Sarah's, she watched as her slave surrendered her mind and dropped to her knees.
Sarah looked up at Karen on the bed, tears streaming down her face, and said, "Please mistress."
"Yes slave, tell me what you need." Karen demanded.
"This slut slave only needs to obey. I give you my mind and body to use as you see fit. I willingly give you total control. Please mistress let me prove my worth." Sarah pleaded.
Karen stopped caressing her body and smiled, the feeling of having total control over another person was intoxicating. "Slut, get up here and eat my cunt. Show me how much you want to serve me.
Sarah jumped on the bed, her face breaking out in an enormous smile as she dove into the junction of her mistress's legs, eagerly working at pleasing her mistress. Her mind now at peace knowing she had now found her place in life.
Katie gasped as she watched the scene unfolding on the screen in front of her. Never did she expect her sister's total capitulation so soon. Without even touching her body an orgasm exploded out enveloping her mind, closing her eyes relishing in the knowledge that soon she would no longer have to hide her identity.
Jackie finished bathing her mistress and was now carefully drying her body. In spite of everything she had been through the last 24 hours, there was no remorse, no regrets, and no thoughts of rebellion. After losing her first master, then meeting her online master, and now having a live mistress, Jackie finally no longer felt empty inside. Her mind and body now felt complete. The only thing that would make this better would be if the nameless, faceless master that had brought her this far would now reveal himself and claim his slave.
Jackie dropped to her knees, placing her hands behind her and waited for the next command. Marsha looked down at her slave and moaned. Looking at her friend's face and the look of contentment surprised her. She knew right then that Jackie had now accepted her slavery and would serve without reservation. She reached down and patted the slave's head and said, "You are a fine slave slut. I can't wait to tell your master that you are almost finished with your training." As she spoke, something deep inside her longed to be kneeling beside her relinquishing control to a master.
Katie knew that her mother and sister's submission was almost complete. She recalled their first steps down the path to slavery. Each task she gave them forced them past their comfort zone; making it increasingly difficult to keep their cravings from being discovered. The night when Jackie was outside naked and Sarah in the kitchen masturbating with the cucumber she knew they no longer could resist her dominance. It was only a week later when she orchestrated the two slaves to commit incest and she exposed them as slaves to the same master. Now she had them submitting to their neighbors and friends as both Jackie and Sarah were now embracing their position. Both were now in too deep and craved the control to resist their master's dominance. The next step was to have her surrogate masters remove the final barrier and have the slaves submit to being whored out and servicing cocks side by side, accepting that they were now just vessels to be used for their master's pleasure.
Marsha and Karen played with their slaves for another hour or so then brought them down to the living room. "OK slaves, it's time to get you ready for tonight." Marsha said. "Karen, go upstairs and get the slaves some clothes. We need to give them a makeover."
Karen nodded and rushed upstairs to get the clothes. When she returned Jackie and Sarah were kneeling side by side on the living room floor. She tossed each of the slaves their clothes and said, "Get dressed slaves we are going out."
The slaves in unison said, "Yes mistress," As they reached for her outfits in front of them. Jackie moaned as her outfit consisted of a short skirt, more suitable for a teenager than a middle-aged mother, and white button up blouse that was a size to small. The blouse also had the top three buttons removed. When she put them on she realized that the blouse was very tight and her tits were straining to get out. The skirt was way too short, ending up at least six inches above her knees. With no panties or bra it was going to be hard to keep from exposing her body. When she looked at Sarah, she had a similar outfit but instead of a button up blouse it was a tube top. When they were dressed and standing next to each other they looked like two sluts on the prowl. Marsha looked at the two slaves and realized that with a little makeup and properly dressed they could be twins or at least sisters. They both had long blond hair that came to the middle of their backs, they were the same height, and weighed about the same. Although Jackie's tits were somewhat larger and she was obviously older at a distance they looked alike.
Marsha then handed each slave a wireless egg, "Put this in your cunts slaves." She demanded. The slaves put on their stilettos and started to head for the door, when Karen stopped them. "Here sluts put these on too." She said and handed them their collars.
Jackie and Sarah blushed and moaned; wearing the collars out in public was humiliating. "Please mistress, we will obey, don't make us wear these. If someone we know sees us they'll know we're slaves." Jackie pleaded.
Karen smiled and said, "I wasn't going to use the clips on your collar, but since you question my orders, put those clips on your nips."
Jackie gasped but opened her blouse and pulled her tits out. She pinched her nipples to make them hard and attached the clips. When she buttoned her blouse the chains leading down from the collar pulled her tits up and threatened to slip out into the open with just a little movement. It was now very obvious her nipples were attached to the collar.
"OK slut out to the car, we have a couple of appointments." Marsha ordered.
Marsha drove and Karen sat in the passenger seat. Jackie and Sarah sat in the back. Marsha looked in the mirror and said. "For the rest of the day, you are not allowed to sit on your skirts. Whenever you sit, pull it up and sit on your bare ass. Also never cross your legs, always keep your legs open. Do you understand?"
"Yes mistress," both replied as they both pulled their skirts up. With the skirts so short and pulled up their cunts were barely covered.
Fifteen minutes later, Marsha pulled into a parking lot for a hair salon. "OK sluts, first stop. Remember you are to do exactly as you are told. If you don't you will be exposed to the world and punished it front of everyone."
As the four women entered the salon, several of the women sitting in the lobby gasped at the two sluts. Jackie couldn't look anyone in the eye and just stood behind her mistress looking at the floor. The attendant standing behind the counter smiled at Marsha and said, "Hello Marsha, are these the sluts for the makeover?"
"Hi Susan, yes these are the two sluts I told you about. This is Jackie and Sarah. They are mother and daughter. Are you ready for them?"
Susan looked at the two submissive women with distain. They occasionally had submissive women brought in before, but never a mother and daughter. "Bring them back as we've been waiting for them."
Marsha looked at her slaves and said, "OK slaves follow Miss Susan and do as she tells you or you will be stripped and spanked right here in the lobby."
"Yes mistress," the both answered in unison, blushing down to their navels.
Susan led them down the hall and stopped outside a door. "Strip and put your clothes in these bags. You won't need them." Sarah looked back down the hall toward the lobby. Not only were they in plain view, but all the women were watching them strip. As soon as they were naked, Karen handed the leashes to Susan. She quickly clipped them on and ordered them to crawl behind her. Both slaves dropped to their knees and followed her into the room.
Marsha smiled and called out to Susan, "We have some shopping to do, and we'll be back in a couple of hours. Will that be enough time?"
"Better make it three; we have a lot of work to do." Susan answered.
"No problem," Marsha answered as she picked up the bags with the clothes and she and Karen walked out of the shop.
"Do you think they know what is going about to happen mom?" Karen asked?
"Not a chance. We just need to get their outfits for tonight. What time are we expected?"
"We're supposed to be there at 8." Karen answered.
Twenty minutes later the two dominant women entered a fetish shop on the outskirts of town. An hour later they left the owner of the shop would have everything ready when they brought the slaves in later. Both women had big smiles on their faces. With two hours to kill, they drove home. As they walked into the front door, Karen turned around to her mom and pushed her against the wall. Marsha was startled by her daughter aggressive move started to push back, when Karen slapped her face. Marsha gasped and didn't know what to do. "Karen, what are you doing?"
"I'm taking charge mother, I've watched you and I know you wish you were in Jackie's position. I know what you want and I'm going to give it to you."
"Karen I don't want anything of the sort." She said but before she could say anything else, Karen clamped her hand over her mouth and pushed her head against the wall. Marsha now pinned against the wall moaned as her body was taking over her mind. Karen took her other hand and roughly grabbed her mother's tit and squeezed it tightly. As she tightened her grip, tears started to run down Marsha cheek.
Marsha was totally taken aback by her daughter actions. Although she did fantasize about submitting to another woman she never thought it would be her daughter. Now pinned against the wall as Karen mauled her tits, her arousal was climbing and her pussy was wet. "How can I be excited by Karen? How can I let this happen, do I really want to stop this?
Marsha started squirm and escape Karen's grasp, but all she was able to do was spin around and was now facing the wall with her hand pulled up behind her back. As Karen pushed Marsha hand higher up her back, Marsha was now openly crying and begging Karen to let her go. Karen then grabbed her mother's collar and pulled her over to the couch. She then pushed her over the back and pushed her legs apart. Marsha was now helpless, her head almost to the cushion and her legs spread wide. She had no leverage as Karen kept her arm firmly behind her back. As Marsha brought her other hand behind her to try to free her hand, Karen quickly pulled out a pair of handcuffs out of her pocket and cuffed her mother's hands behind her back. Karen now had her mother helpless and pulled her skirt up to her waist. She then pulled her belt out of her shorts, doubled it and brought it down on Marsha's exposed ass.
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