BDSM Library - A Day in the Life of Love

A Day in the Life of Love

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Synopsis: The day to day life of a Master and slave. How small things take on a new meaning in this lifestyle.

Day in the life of Love

Dina hurried about the kitchen peeling oranges hoping to have them done before wrestling started, she pecked out the door and ask Mark if He would like something to drink before she joined Him. “ Water please ” answered back to her. Soon she had the oranges done and in a bowl and she placed two bottles of water on the tray. She placed the tray on a small table beside the couch and stood waiting for Him to take His seat. As soon as He sat down He patted His lap, in which she slipped onto happily. She had made it just in time for the show to start. He knew she hated this program more that anything but He always found a way to keep her attention and her happy to watch it with Him.

As soon as the first fight began she snuggle deep into His lap curling her feet near Him, placing her head on His shoulder. Mark turned momentarily to kiss her forehead and whisper His love to her. He put His arms around her holding her tight to Him. She loved this feeling, He had always made her feel loved, cared for, and protected. Dina placed the oranges on her stomach, placing a piece into Mark ' s mouth then one in her own. Smiling as she felt Him stroke the small of her back. She knew before the show was off she would be begging for Him to make love to her. But for now she sat enjoying His touch and caresses. She continued to feed Him and eat the oranges until they were gone.

As soon as the bowl was back on the tray His hand slipped His hand beneath her Property of Big Daddy shirt, flicking His finger over her rings. Each time He did this it shock waves straight to her cunt. She was so happy that she had gotten them pierced for Him. He continued this not taking His eyes from the television. So very soon she was withering in His lap, her soft lips kissing on His neck. He just continued knowing that soon she would be dripping. He had made it a rule in the beginning that there was no cumming until after wrestling. So for two hours He would torment her body. After what seemed like forever she felt His hand slip down her tummy. She longed for this touch but also dreaded because He would bring her to the edge and keep going even though she was not allowed. But He would just keep going and then He would punish her for doing so. Mark flipped up the shirt exposing her dripping cunny. Laughing sweetly, He looked into her sapphire eyes asking her if that was because of Him. She bite her lip to keep a sassy remark from slipping out knowing that if it did He would only prolong her torment. Parting her legs wider He began to tug gently on the ring... it was all Dina could do not to explode right then. He smiled down to her as He kept doing this, “ Aren ' t you glad I go this ring here? ” He ask her. There was times she was so very glad that He had even though it had scared her so very much, but this was not one of those times. Mark knew she was close and He wanted to punish her so He continued until she cum on His lap. With a gasp she looked to Him with the saddest look she could muster, apologizing over and over. He simply held His fingers to her to clean . Dina almost burst into tears as she saw the clock and realized it was only fifteen minutes of wrestling left. “ Clean my lap babygirl, then go brush my auburn hair a hundred strokes, then find Your corner and think about Your misbehavior...I will be there when I think You have had enough time ” He told her. She slipped out of His lap licking up her cum from His lap quietly...then moved silently to their bedroom.

She sat at the vanity as she did every night, brushing the auburn locks that now hung well past her shoulder blades. She wanted to get it cut but Mark would not allow it. It was to be to her behind not a bit shorter. He made her do this ritual each night, even if she was begging Him for His cock. She was to brush her hair until it shone. Soon she was done with the task. She slipped off her tee tossing it in the hamper before sitting in the corner facing the wall. She did note the time. It was just past time for wrestling to be off so she knew that she would be in this corner for a while. She knew what she had done was wrong and why, but she also thought it was wrong for Him to push her to the brink of cumming and expect her not do so. She would never voice the last part knowing that it would bring a severe punishment. She never questioned Mark on such matters. It was something she had agreed to in the very beginning of their relationship. Dina sat there until her until every muscle screamed with pain. This may be the reason she did not hear Mark enter the bedroom.

He swept her hair over her shoulder startling her a bit. He ran His finger over the tattoo on her neck. “ Lil one, what is this and what does it mean? ” He ask her. “ It is a barcode and it means that I am forever yours ... your lil slave ” she whispered to Him. “ Now babygirl tell Me why what you did was wrong. ” He told her. Once again she whispered to Him “ what I did was wrong because You did not permit it and if it was at a public it would have showed lack of training in me and reflected bad on You ” ... Mark took her by the hand and lead her to the bed. He placed her on her knees... placing just a bit of lubrication on her puckered hole. As He drove His cock deep into her, jack hammering her ass... reaching beneath her to play once more with the ring on her clit. She was soon was withering but knew she would not cum unless He told her to, her punishment would not be good if she did. “ Cum ” He barked as He filled her ass with His hot juice. She screamed as she came with Him...the pleasure washing over her. He laid on the bed allowing her up to fetch the washcloth and to clean herself. As soon as they was clean, He told her to kennel because she was in for a long day tomorrow.

She got up with Him in the morning know not what He held in store for her. While He showered she fixed His breakfast. When He finished and dressed told her to come back to the bedroom. He placed her on the bed with her legs parted. He spoke to her while He worked “ Since My babygirl likes to cum so much and it is her day off... I thought this would be fitting for her. ” With these words He slipped a vibrating plugs into both her holes, turning them to maximum speed. He gave her chore list with a pair of panties and her property of shirt. “ These are to stay in place until I get home. Also You are free to cum all you want today. But that chore list better be done. ” He told her. He quickly ate His breakfast kissing her forehead and smiling devilishly on her.. “ I love You slut...my slut ” He told her before He slipped out the door. She knew as she moved about that she would be cumming most of the day... awaiting her Daddy ' s return.

She removed the dishes from the table placing them in the dishwasher and fixed herself a glass of orange juice. She sat in a chair looking over the chore list. Dina almost choked when she saw the list that laid before her. It would be almost impossible to finish before He came home gulped down her juice and stood to get started. She fetched the dust polish and went back to the bedroom and started there. She quickly made the bed, longing to climb in and enjoy the pleasure that was slowly taking over her body. She continued to clean until the house was entirely clean. This taking longer than usual for to complete. When Dina looked up to the clock she knew she better get a move on and slipped on her shorts...racing out the door as she grabbed her purse and keys. She soon arrived at the tanning salon giving the receptionist her card to swipe. Mark did not allow her to miss a day of tanning, unless she was ill. She slipped off all her clothing except the panties and applied the lotion to her body and slipped into the tanning bed. She knew she had only twenty minutes to relax and enjoy the sensations that was washing over her. All to soon the buzzer sounded notifying her that the session had ended. With a sigh she slipped out of the bed, wiping it down before putting her clothing back on. As she left she waved to the receptionist.

She got back to the house just in time for her to get ready to meet Mark downtown as ordered on the list. She washed quickly wishing she could lie in the tub and just let the feeling take over but darn that clock would not allow it. She flipped her hair up in a twist pinning it just so. With her hair like this any could see that she was slave. Walking to the bedroom naked besides her plugs which she knew better not come out. She found her pink heart tongs... she still found them cute and sexy... the soft shade of pink and the rhinestone heart that rested on the top of her round behind. Dina moved to her jewelry box taking out the chain, placing the chain on the rings... the small heart hanging over hers. She also placed on the matching necklace and earrings. The vibrating driving her wild... she sat at her vanity and applied her make-up lightly. Looking once more to the clock she knew that she would be cutting it close. Moving to the closet she took the pink dress from the hanger and slipped it on. The thin straps sitting on her sun kissed shoulders as she buttoned the dress leaving the buttons undone from her knee down. Slipping on the simple white sandals, and she was out the door once more.

Dina arrived at the pub just in time and took a seat at the bar chatting with the bartender... making jokes and laughing. She knew He could see her grinding her hips, but she could just not stop herself from doing it. Once or twice a moan slipped from her lips causing her to blush. The bartender smiling at her as if He was the cat that ate the canary. Suddenly she could feel Marks eyes on her, she did not search the crowd..she knew in time He would come to her. This is a game He liked to play and together they had perfected it. She turned a bit crossing her legs letting the dress rid up a bit. But this also had an effect on her also, her cunt tightened around the toy and she came suddenly ..moaning quite loud. A few eyes turned in her direction, knowing that Mark was loving this, she continued with the moaning just not at loudly. As His lips brushed her neck she smiled...knowing her love had come to her. Turning she kissed Him deeply wrapping her arms around Him pulling Him to her. He looked to the now wide eyed bartender and ordered Himself and her a drink and moved to a table.

Mark ask how her day was laughing softly knowing how it had been. She told Him of the rush she was in all day and how hard it was cumming but not being able to enjoy the feelings. He nodded and told her that then maybe next time she would behave like the proper slave she was. He reached under the table tapping the toys send her into erotic spasms. Just as this happened the bartender appeared with their drinks, but she could not help herself from the pleasure. Mark slipped His hand into her dress top pulling at the chain as the bartender watched them... Dina just withered about in her seat next to Him. She was never so thankful for the drinks to be done as she was that night. As Mark and her was fixing to leave.....the bartender ask Mark about her tattoo. Mark told the man to ask Dina what it was.. “ It means that I am owned but the gentleman I am with this night...I am His slave ” she told the stunned bartender. With these words they moved out into the night, passing an alley He pulled her into it...pushing her to her knees, feeding her His cock.

She shivered knowing that her mouth had once more gotten her into trouble. She sat in her corner still feeling the sting from His harsh slap. He had been forever trying to tame her smart mouth and the fact that she would find loop holes in everything He said to her. This tended to frustrate and anger Mark more and more her of late. This is how she now found herself in a situation that she almost feared. Dina had never seen Him this angry at her ..... and never before had He struck her in anger. She knew it was her fault that he had done such a thing and that she was much better of a slave than her mouth portrayed. She knew better than to move a muscle and that she was to sit and think of what could be done. This was the only thing when she received this punishment that she disliked... it was she was to think of a punishment for herself; if to mild His would be worst and if harsher than His then He would simply state slut you chose this.

All to soon she felt Him standing behind her and awaited Him to speak to her. It seemed forever before He said a word to here. And with each of Marks words Dina felt worse. Slut ..my slut... you know I love you and maybe this has made me lax in your training. After this night it will not be a problem, but W/we have this problem of tonight to deal with. “ So what do you think your punishment should be slut? ” He ask her. Dina ' s body started to tremble even more so as she spoke softly to Mark.. “ I think I should not be permitted to speak without permission, even in public. ” Mark moved to sit upon the bed and gave her punishment consideration ...after a bit He looked to her and agreed that this would be good but she was to ask to speak if it was needed and that this was to last three days and He would rejudge her on the third day. When Mark finished speaking to her He tossed her a pillow. She knew better than to say another word tonight and curled up in her corner and drifted off to a fitful night sleep.

Dina rose quickly the next morning and shut the alarm off kissing Mark ' s body until she came to His hard shaft ... she continued with this until she felt Him stir a bit and eventually caress her head... holding her immobile as He feed her....her breakfast. She slipped off the bed without a word and padded quietly but quickly to the master bath.... fixing His shower to just the right temperature and then to the kitchen to start the coffee pot. She soon was back to Marks bed, kneeling beside it with her naked form looking ever so meek. “ Daddy, may I speak please? ” she ask Him, “ you may slut ” He answered. “ Your shower is ready. ” she whispered. Patting her head like a she was a pet. He slipped out of bed and into bathroom, stopping to tell her that He would bathe alone this morning. Sadly Dina went to the kitchen and began His breakfast and had it waiting on the table when He came down stairs. As she caught a glimpse of Him her breathing almost stopped at how handsome He was... she still not believe her fortune when He took her for His. But she swiftly lowered her head for she knew better than to make this worse than appearing to Him as anything but His slave. He ate and read His paper in almost silence only looking to her when He wanted a refill of His coffee. He knew it was hard for her to be silent. But after her smart aleck mouth last night He did not want to have the temptation to be angry with her this morning. He handed her a note as He kissed her forehead and left out the door for work. She laid the note on the counter and removed His breakfast dishes, placing them in the dishwasher.

Dina fixed herself a glass of pineapple juice and settled into soft chair in the corner with the note. She began to read...... Dear lil one, I am sorry that I struck you in anger last night. As your Master I promised never to strike you in anger and I broke this promise. But you also broke a promise last night and many nights before that...you lil one promised in the beginning that you would obey without question...that you trusted Me as your Master to do nothing to harm you. But it seems here of late that You not only question, you try to find ways out of your task. You know as I know that this wrong of you, that you are a better slave than such. Please remember that I love you lil one and this will be tested in your mind in the next two weeks. I have by now called your work and informed that there was an emergency within the states, and you will not be in for the next two weeks. You are to have the house spotless when I arrive home tonight. I will have a friend with me, you are to be naked and kneeling at the entrance.....hair down ( one hundred strokes per usual ) and only light perfume and makeup. I am sorry it has come to this but everything will be explained this night. Have everything ready by eight tonight. This scared Dina like nothing else ever had, Mark had never made her miss work for He knew how important it was to her. She turned on the music letting it fill the house while she cleaned..not bothering to dress. Once done she took a long bath, making sure that every special spot was just as Mark wished of her and it. Towel drying and spritzing in a bit of leave in conditioner to her hair she allowed it to dry before brushing it as ordered. Taking out her journal she wrote down her private thoughts of the situation she found herself. As lost herself in the writing and did not notice the time... it was fifteen minutes to eight, she quickly moved to her vanity and quickly brushed her hair one hundred strokes then applied her make up...just a bit to highlight her shimmering blue eyes and pouting mouth.

She lowered to her knees before door five minutes til eight, happy that she had not been late for at the moment she did not need Mark any madder at her. She parted her creamy thighs just so that He could see her velvet folds, her ample round breast high as she held her back arched slightly, her arms crossed behind her, and her head lowered with her auburn hair falling over her sun kissed shoulders so when He entered He would be happy with the sight of her. She did not wait long for Him to arrive home. Dina was almost heart broken when Mark entered and did not speak or so it seemed really look at her. All she could see of the stranger that He had brought home with Him was His shoes. She knew most of Marks friends even from their feet, but these feet she did not know...this frightened her even more. She did not move a muscle as the men moved to the den and began to talk. She could only here bits and pieces of the conversation but could tell they was talking of her. At last Mark called for her, she rose and moved into the den lowering back at Mark ' s feet not making a sound. Mark told her to greet His guest. She quickly rose once more only to move quickly to Him and lower herself before Him, whispering softly “ greetings Sir. ” She then hastily moved back to Mark. She remained silent as Mark properly introduced her to His friend. He told her that this was Jay one of His most sadistic lifestyle friends and since Mark Himself was lax in His training with her and that she did not realize just how easy He was with her that He thought she could use a week with a Master that would not be lax with her. Dina ' s mouth fell open but she did not speak. Mark took a finger and pushed up on her chin to close her mouth as He gave Jay directions to her closet.

While Jay was gone Mark kissed her forehead once more and reminded her that know matter what happened this week that He loved her and Jay had the right to do as He wished just no permeant marks or scars. But on her return He guaranteed that she would not have a smart mouth. Jay returned with a black skirt that she had not ever worn because it did not cover her ass and if she stepped quickly it showed her honeypot and a white gauze tank top. Jay also had a small bag with other clothing but she could tell it was not enough for a week. Jay tossed the clothing to her.... “ whore get dressed ” He demanded of her. He spoke with almost a venom tone. “ Buttttttttt... I will look like a whore in this ” she stuttered out. Jay drew back and smacked her ass, fire exploded in her behind.. “ get dressed whore ” He repeated..leaning into whisper to her “ you are a whore and you best kept that pretty little mouth closed and learn to keep it that way. ” She hastily put on the clothing as the fire softened some but not quickly enough. Jay wrapped His hand in her hair and dragged her out the door, telling Mark that He would see His sweet slut in a week. Dina had never been scared like this before in her entire life with Mark.

As soon as T/they was in the car Jay turned and pulled up her top to place weights on her nipple rings, smiling as He saw the pain move cross her face. Jay turned back around and started the car. As He pulled away from Marks house he began to tell her that she was going to learn to temper her mouth this week or else she would not find the comfort of Marks home until she did. He ranted on about how good she had it at Marks and she should not expect that with Him. To drive this home to her flicked the weight causing pain to course through her, as she opened her mouth to protest ...she was answered with a swift slap across her face. Jay continued to rant that slaves was to be seen not heard...only heard if it was pleasing and made their owners happy. Tears was streaming down her now red cheeks as Jay pulled into a warehouse type building. Jay informed her that the door was coded and she could not leave until Mark allowed it. As she exited the car she was impressed with the warehouse...from inside it was an open area with only six or seven rooms . Jay had made the warehouse into a beautiful home.

Jay did not make any not make any pleasantries He just simply stuck out His hand for her clothing and waited for her to undress and hand them to Him. As soon as this was done He pushed them into the bag that He had dropped by the door and showed her around. It did not take long as for the only room that was not visible was the bathroom. It was located in the middle of the building. As for the kitchen and livingroom was located in the open. The only thing that separated the rooms was the difference in the flooring. Dina felt a bit uncomfortable but she knew that Mark would not put her in an unsafe situation. Jay moved to sit upon a couch and motioned for her to take her place at His feet. She did so promptly. As she sat there He told her that starting in the morning she would be punished each time she let her mouth over load her ass. She would be punished swiftly and severely. Tonight would be the last night for the next week that she could ask any questions about what was going to happen to her. “ Did she have any questions? ” He asked of her. She answered with a no, thinking it was best not knowing what was His plans for her. Jay lead her to a mat at the foot of His bed. There was a quilt folded and pillow on the mat and He kindly informed her this would be her sleeping area for the next seven days. He pointed to the mat and told Dina that she best go to sleep now because tomorrow would be a long day. She curled up on the mat and laid awake as she watched Jay move about the house.

She woke the next morning to find the stereo playing a soft beat. She rose slowly looking about the home for Jay. She moved to Him when she spied Him in the kitchen. She stood quietly as He moved about, it was only moments before He noticed she was up. “ Good morning whore ” He greeted her. “ Good morning Sir ” she answer quickly. He pointed to the mat in the corner upon which she was to eat all her meals. He handed her the plate with eggs and toast and a glass of orange juice. He the placed His on the table, sat down and ignored her. She looked to Him and stated she was not a animal and she would not eat like one. Smiling evilly He took her plate from her and informed that was fine she did not have to eat. He then lead her to a closet farthest from where the kitchen and placed her in the dark, closed and locked the door. She could hear His foot steps fade as He left her. She thought He was joking and He would be back in just a few moments. But as she sat there the time seemed to past slowly and it seemed like forever. Dina ' s stomach began to growl and she was she shivering. At last He came back to the closet and let her out. He reminded her that slaves did as told..... no questions...no back talk. She lowered her head meekly follow within steps behind Him. She soon became bored without her daily task to preform. But she was not allowed to roam around nor read because she was to be seen not heard. He even called on her to be His foot stool, which she found degrading. But she know after this morning not to protest. She was sitting in her corner when Mark arrived that night... without thinking she leaped from her mat and ran to Him. Exclaiming that she wanted to come home and she did not want to stay here anymore. But Jay grasp a handful of her hair practically dragging her to a table that wasn ' t much more than a saw horse. He strapped her down and adjusted so that her ample breast was over the sides and hung even heavier weights from her rings. He then sprayed her down with icy cold water. As she began to shiver He told her if she spoke one more word tonight that He would gag her and make it worse. As she trembled and shivered the weights would sway and the pain grew and grew. She remained in this position until she thought she could not stand it a moment longer. She began to beg the men to let her up. Jay returned to her shaking His head, muttering that this one was stubborn and seemed not to learn. With this He placed a set of headphones over her ears and a blindfold. She felt Him doing something with her rings as well as the weight seemed to double. Shew whimpered loudly but did not open her mouth. She felt Jay pinch her nose, for He knew she could not hold her breath forever. As soon as she opened her mouth to breath...He shoved the gag in between her lips. He then placed a sit of tight clips on her neither lips.... all of sudden an electric current shot threw her body... she was withering about in pain and could not make a sound to stop it. When she finally was allowed up she noticed that Mark was now gone. Jay told her that if she was well behaved that He would have Mark return and she could have a little alone time with Him.

Jay lead her once more to the kitchen and placed her on the mat in the corner. He took the plate from this morning from the fridge and placed it before her. She did not say a word and began to eat the cold food as He ate a steak and baked potato. She learned quickly after this that she could not be the way she was at home with Mark. She was only allowed to speak when spoken too. She soon fell into habit that she would sit quietly until He spoke, then she would reply but would not reply anything other. It is not to say she did not fall a time or two but He would promptly lead her back to the table from the night that Mark was there. And each time Jay would play the same song over and over. On the fifth night at Jay ' s home Mark once more came to visit, but this time she did not rise or even greet Him. She just sat on her mat and kept her head lower. The gentlemen began to talk about her. Mark even commented on how quiet she was . Jay told Mark that tonight was a test in many ways for Dina. And she had pasted the first one. With this statement He told Dina to come and greet her Master. She happily rose swiftly to kneel at Marks feet...leaning and kissing the feet of the man that she now understood that she had taken advantage of. She kept her head lowered and whispered to Him “ Greetings my Master. ” Once she finished speaking... she looked to Jay “ Does Sir require more of me? ” she ask Him. He dismissed her with a wave of His hand. She rose silently. Mark was the most surprised at this for He knew before she would have never been dismissed silently. As They continued to talk, Jay picked up a remote and turned on the stereo from every speaker blared the song that played with each of her punishments. Jay and Mark focused Their attention on her as she began to wither in pain on her mat. As tears began to form in her eyes Jay explained to Mark that this was the second test of the evening. He also explained that He had programmed Dina that when this song played that she would associate the song with the intense pain of her punishments. Dina was relieved when Jay turned the player off. He turned to Dina and told her that He had a few earns to run and she could have her alone time with Mark. But warned her to behave that she still had two days with Him and He could make it much worse than it had been. Jay left soon after this.

As soon as Jay was gone Mark patted His lap. Dina stood and practically ran to Him. And snuggled into His lap. Mark ask her if she was enjoying the experience. She simply shock her head. She had learn over the last few days that fewer the words the better. He ask if she had learned that He was a kind Master to her, she whispered that she had learned that she did learn that she had it well. She just leaned into Him, nuzzling Him, just happy for His touch to be near the One that she knew cared so deeply for her. But all to soon the time was up with her beloved Master for Jay had returned and Mark had to work in the morning. Dina realized in the front of both men that until the seven days was completed that Jay was her controller. So when Mark moved to the door she whispered to Jay if she may speak, at which He smiled and agreed that she could. She turned to Mark and wished Him a safe journey home and that she loved Him and she was sorry that she had been a brat. At she finished she looked to Jay who pointed to her sleep mat. She curled up on the mat as Jay showed Mark out. The next two day passed quickly as she knew her place in the slave world. Jay handed her a more revealing out fit than the first but she slipped on silently. She looked stunning to Jay in the red halter dress....even though the way He had her wear it, it wasn ' t much more than a shirt. He lead her once more back to His car and drove her home. Mark came out dressed... and slipped into Jays car. Dina was stunned but didn ' t say a word. Jay drove them to a quiet out of the way restaurant. As T/they walked in she could feel the eyes of others on her but she was now better trained than to voice any objection to the dress. As T/they was seated the dress rode up a bit and Dina ' s checks turned the same shade as the dress. But once more she did not protest at all. She was however happy when the meal ended and Mark told Jay that it was time for them to go home... for He had missed His bratty slave babygirl. Jay smiled and told Him that He completely understood. Jay took them home at warp speed so it seemed. Smiling Mark told Jay that He would talk to Him tomorrow.

Mark had barely shut the door when He turned to her... grabbing her and bending her over the table in the door way. He kissed the back of her neck growling that He was impressed with her as He grasped her hair and drove His cock deep in her cunt only to make it slick with her juices. As soon as He was sure that He would not hurt her He placed His cock at her rear entrance and pushed deep and hard into her. Dina was howling in pleasure. Soon...oh so soon she was shaking with need.. He leaned close to her ear..licking the groaned to her cum now my slut. She exploded on Him as His cum jetted deep into her. He took her hand and they slipped into the shower together.

He was took her once more in the shower, but slowly letting the pleasure build in her and Himself. This is one of the reasons she loved Mark so, he owned her but He owned her completely....she knew that she had captured her soul and body long ago and she would never forsake this again by allowing her mouth to disrespect Him anymore. She washed Him letting her hands feel His body as she had not touched Him in seven long days. As they stepped from the shower she toweled Him dry and He did the same for her. As He curled into be with her that night He ask if she would ever...back talk Him again..if she would ever curse Him again....lowering her chin to her chest she whispered that she would not.. And that she was ever so very sorry that she had did so before. As she drifted off to sleep she heard Him tell her that He had a CD of the song that Jay had made Him so she best not. Smiling softly to Him she snuggled into Him as His hand cupped her breast. Feeling content at last she floated off to sleep.

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