Minx The Sphinx's Boudoir

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"Start Little Girl, prove that you are the one who's name she should scream. Go on do your best, Little Girl, try. If you don't I will punish you, but if you can, I will reward you again, and again, and again.

She is placed above me, after he releases our legs. And in this moment I deteste him, for the submission that he will surely wring from me. I hate it. I will fight it, even as I do what he says. I will wonder why I do this for him. What makes his voice so compelling? With these thoughts moving through my mind, I suck at Minx furious over his power. I know she can feel the anger roiling off me. I stab at her clit, my teeth graze her lips, it's a mixture of playing with my food and rolling it messily around my plate.

I can feel him spread my legs, and then taste me. This furthers my anger, it will be spectacular if he makes me cum. He pushes me closer to the edge, and I am held from cumming by my own emotions and his light and subtle teasing.


"Are you coming close Little Girl? Are you waning Nike? Do you both wish to come?"

I practically growl into my vixen's pussy, he knows the answer to this, and so I let the vibrations of my anger push into her. I so try to fight him. And then the combination of ice and heat, wipes all thoughts from me. I am swept aside in pleasure and anger and lust all at once. He is so lucky I am bound, otherwise I would not stop to use him for my own pleasure, till I was spent and done. As it is... I can do nothing.

And then the toy fills me, and hits my G-spot and I am buzzing and close. And I hear it.. him again. Breaking through the walls of lust in my mind.


"I do not give you permission to cum."

I cannot help the cry of despair that connects directly to Minxy's clit.
 
I groan as I am shifted above Ausus' face, I look down at my Beauty and move her wrists and mine to get a better balance as I kneel above her face. My body is still shaky with my last orgasm. Ausus barely wastes a moment before she goes to work on my poor tortured and sensitive pussy. I cry out and throw my head back as her angry ministrations go hard on my clit and slit. My fingers curl around the bedsheets and I shiver, trying to control myself.

"Are you coming close Little Girl? Are you waning Nike? Do you both wish to come?"

I want to growl, I want to scream, I want to beg, plead, grovel and cry. I can't find the words to describe how I want to both tear Chronie to shreds and yet cum for him at the same time! I barely feel him rub the paraffin over my feet, I can't bring my eyes into focus anymore, my body is shuddering with arousal. I feel like I am being held on the brink of an explosion. I feel the heat drip on my feet, my whole body warms immediately and I whimper loudly, dropping my head to watch my Sinful as she continues her meal of me.

His hand strikes my back and I can barely contain myself, I can't get a handle on my own desires anymore but as he twists my nipples, I whimper loudly. I know that very soon I will fall apart, I feel like what is building up inside me is like an atomic bomb! My whole body is on fire and I am streaming salty tears of need.


"I do not give you permission to cum."

I hear my Beauty's cry of anguish and I echo it with two soft croaky words that drip with desperation, "Oh god..."
 
The sounds of ache, and lust and need pound on me. And for a moment I simply want to break, How can I deny you two? Behind the almost maniacal grin, I'm tearing myself in two parts. But I know this is what I have to do, what I am earning, and the place I'm taking.

I can see how close you are, I know what my frenzy has done. I know how sharp the drop is for the two of you. I built this plateau, now to push you off.


"You may cum only with my name on your lips. Now, Nike. Little girl. Cum for me."

My fingers rudely press between Aus' talented mouth and Minx's sopping cunt, to dig upwards and clasp down upon her G-spot, my palm grinds into her clit almost painfully, as I bite down against her neck and collarbone. My other hand clasps over Aus, steaming sex, pressing the toy in harder, and tighter against her. I growl. Dark, deep, menacing, and releasing Minx's neck, I let my arms shudder, almost as violently as the single word that spills from my lips.

"Mine."
 
"You may cum only with my name on your lips. Now, Nike. Little girl. Cum for me."

I don't know if I yell his name, I think I do, but the minute he pushes that toy further into me, my body explodes in light and tingles and needs and wants. In that moment, as my body arches against his hand and I crawl over the bed taking my vixen with me, I am sure I can taste her salty orgasm as I lick my lips, but then it could be the blood I drew from biting my lips as I cum forcefully.

I do know that he pushes his advantage as I come down, and I whimper his name pleadingly, my sensitive body still reacting to a powerful orgasm...


"Fuck Chronie.."
 
"You may cum only with my name on your lips. Now, Nike. Little girl. Cum for me."

That said, his fingers dive between my legs and shift up to press my g spot, my trembling body dives forward with a sharp cry, my hands pressing Ausus' wrists into the bed to hold me up as his palm grinds against my clit and sends electric pulses straight through me. More than enough to...

"Chronie!! Ohhhh fuckkkkk god!" I scream as I cum, bucking against his hand and losing focus on my swirling bedroom.

His teeth sink into my neck, my head lolling sideways automatically as my face floods with tears, my orgasm so intense as to almost make me pass out. I shudder as he releases my neck, my quivering form still ricocheting off the walls with the formiddable climax.


"Mine."

I barely make sense of his growled words, only serving to further my distance from reality as Ausus takes me into a spiral with her, I collapse to the bed as I'm released. My wrists still tied to hers, keeping me with her though my legs can no longer hold me up, kneeling or otherwise. I gasp and try to gain control, hearing my Beauty's words, I nod slightly. My sweat covered chest heaving with effort.

"Uh....and....huh....jesus..."
 
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It's the small sadistic voice in me that pushes them further, one last time while they cum. For a stark second I know I have won, or have come close to victory. But I cannot help but make one last push. Then I stop. Minx is collapsed and I begin to rub both of the women. Who have fought so hard against me. I am proud. As they come down, I slowly remove the toys, and the wax. I wipe both down with a hot soothing towel and untie them. With a set of tongs, I remove the grapes from my Nike, and eat one, handing the other two to Aus and Minx. "Eat."

With infinite care, I massage both Ausus and Minx, paying attention to where they were bound, and to Minx's thighs. Spread so long and held so firm, to Aus' neck likely pressed and craned. To abused openings, and pinched nipples, to sensitive flesh and a bruising back. A soothing cream, and care is given. I bring bottles of water to to us all. "Drink."

Finally when I can see that the candle has burned, When close to another half hour has passed I douse the flame, and stand both of you up leading you to the center of the room. "Your hands. Place them above your heads." I secure you to the foot of the bed, using the top of the bed to anchor your hands. As a gesture, I let your hands touch, let you hold each other as I secure you fully. Backs facing me you can only hear my footsteps as i move away to a music player. I remove my shirt entirely, and set up my masterpiece.

"You two have fought so very bravely. So hard, and because of it this is my gift to both of you."

My hands wear the quirt gloves, and I swirl the leather strips in the air. I know the cream will protect your backs, will keep them from breaking, but I also know that this will likely hurt. However it is this last kiss of pain that I have to give, this last moment of beauty before you perfectly submit. I press play.

Chopin filters into the room. I have thought that Revolution, was appropriate. The piano strikes the room, hard, impossibly fast, and my hands lash at you. The first crash of the pianist's hands on the keys cause my arms to blur as I strike each of you across the shoulders. Front then back hand. Leaving lashes like wings on your backs. I step and turn and the next crash not four seconds later, adds my spin as I strike both of Minx's thighs, one then two, the turn held and completed as his the notes percuss, and smash the air. Ten seconds of flicking hits follow, alternating between the buttocks of both of my warrioress'. then three striking notes sound, as if the pianist were to slap his hand on the keys, and I lash Aus' thighs then Minx's only moments later. I fall to an almost crouch and leave lurid red flashes as the leather strikes from one to the other. My blows begin to fall faster but softer, the quirts no longer propelled as the song begins to slow it's maddened pace. As it rises I do as well, and watch you as you both watch me. It is a dance, and I am performing for you, Notes tearing through the air with more force than my lashes, until finally. All too briefly. Only two minutes and eleven seconds later, it is over. And I pant. I am tired. But I feel it worth it as I go to untie you. Fantasie following Revolution.

I catch you both and lay us upon the bed. Holding you both. I smile.

"If you could stand I would now ask that you kneel. And just like Our music, Let us follow a fantasy the next time, Rather than a war."

I kiss you both, and softly doze. Content.
 
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OOC: This is a collaborative post between Ausus and Minx, thank you for the wonderful scene Chronie, you have certainly set the bar for this challenge!

Minx wriggles as he removes the grapes, tempting her sensitive skin still tremulous from the orgasm she'd just endured. Their lips part to accept the grapes, tasting the strawberry tainted musk of Minx's arousal. He takes great care with Minx and Ausus, ensuring they're not injured or damaged, quenching their thirst with gratefully accepted water. After half an hour of care; we move from the bed at his gesture, our eyes on each other in curiosity. We stand in the centre of the room together, searching him questioningly.

"Your hands. Place them above your heads."

We raise our arms and he moves swiftly. Tied up, we are pliant to his touch, our submission given, the permission granted. We will do as he wishes.

"You two have fought so very bravely. So hard, and because of it this is my gift to both of you."

The music floods the room, and we are carried with it, the strikes a sweet counterpoint to the exquisite touch of the quirt.

Minx's arches with the blows, she can barely keep track but he seems to time them beautifully with the music. Her lips parted as they emit gasps of enjoyment, sometimes yelps as he hits a little harder. The cresendo of blows rained down on her skin raising gorgeous reddened skin, the heat searing from her body. Her thighs burning as they inch together to surpress the pending arousal, too exhausted to cum again and yet she finds herself in a blissful space, completely subservient to his whims at this point.

Ausus smiles at the music and closes her eyes, she dances with every strike, gasping and moaning voice matching the tone and crescendo of the music. She is for all intents, completely one with the music and her vixen. Pleased, sated, content and submissive. A little miracle.

As the music comes to an end and changes again, he stops and releases us, helping us to the bed as we smile contentedly.


"If you could stand I would now ask that you kneel. And just like Our music, Let us follow a fantasy the next time, Rather than a war."

We both smile and drift to sleep, either side of Chronie, our hands joined over his torso as we three cuddle together.

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We would like to express our thanks to Chronie again. And now we are ready for our next entrant, the sadistic bastard that he is. You know who you are! Please PM one of us with an appropriate time, and we will get you started.

To the rest of our lovely, wonderful friends, readers, lovers and the teeming masses that cannot get enough Minx and Aus in your life, sit tight... And stay the hell out of the Boudoir, sí vous plait!
 
Mis en Place

Swings the door open purposefully, letting the knob bang on the wall, dressed in an immaculate, white chef's coat, steel toe kitchen shoes and carrying a knife roll. I move quickly to the center of the room and begin unrolling the Knife roll on a table. Rather than knives, peelers and the other tools that one would expect a chef to carry with him, the pockets are filled with crops, floggers, canes and chains. I leave the roll open but remove nothing yet, sliding the table over to the play area.

"I doubt I'll be needing this..." I mutter, indicating the bed and leaning forward as I slide the heavy wooden structure across the floor and out of the way.Pushing it snug against a far wall.

Lastly I drag the wooden horse from a dark corner of the dungeon area and move it to where the bed once stood.

"Now, my 'mis en place' is all set up. I'm ready to begin tenderizing my meat." Glances around for the two pieces of meat in question.
 
Striding into the boudoir, I spot him. A chef's coat. Too bad it doesn't scare me. Just turns me on, a little. Mostly, cause Zom's a chef. I smile and move to his side, sure that he has something in mind. Giggling, I look up at him.

"Bonne Chance Monsieur. Oh, told you there would be no cleavage." Smiles softly and waits for the grand entrance of my vixen.

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I follow in a few seconds after my Beauty, curious as to what he has in mind. My dark brown eyes make a sweep of the room and take in the furniture changes before I cross to Ausus' side, grinning at her as my arm slips around her waist. My dress making a neat sweep before it halts.

"Teasing already my Sinful? How very bratty of you!"

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Glances back and forth from one to the other, taking a moment to appreciate the elegant beauty of both pieces of meat. My green eyes become abruptly intense as they cling to one another, not that I don't enjoy the visual, but the threat of cross contamination is too great with both still so very raw. My hands slide around the back of each girl's neck, broad fingers easily closing around the majority of each slender neck. I don't choke or even apply much pressure, instead I merely guide both girls toward the wooden horse.

"Now, this doesn't have to be unpleasant ladies. I expect from each of you respect and compliance, if you can offer me those things I can promise you pleasure. The more you fight me, however, the more pain I will inflict on the both of you. Am I being understood? Lick." The command is curt, almost glossed over in the listing of my expectations as I urge both girls' faces toward the apparatus that stands where the luxurious bed once sat. "It's very important to work from a clean surface."
 
Part of me is curious, the other part.. well I want to fight. I stiffen when his hand curls around my neck and guides me away from my girl. I wink at her out of the corner of my eye.

"Lick.It's very important to work from a clean surface."

A little giggle erupts from the back of my throat, and I can't help it. I know I'll prolly pay for it. I lick my lips and bite my bottom one, before saying softly.

"Yes Sir, we'll lick it. But only after you show us how."
 
I stiffen slightly as his hand grasps the back of my neck, my head rolling backwards a little; out of reflex. I walk and eye my Sinful with an arched brow.

"Now, this doesn't have to be unpleasant ladies. I expect from each of you respect and compliance, if you can offer me those things I can promise you pleasure. The more you fight me, however, the more pain I will inflict on the both of you. Am I being understood? Lick. It's very important to work from a clean surface."

Before I can get a word in, my Sinful jumps in with something that makes me howl with laughter.

"Yes Sir, we'll lick it. But only after you show us how."

I try to get my giggles under control while showing her the love in my eyes for how she cracks me up, "Yeah...wouldn't want us to do it the wrong way now would you?"
 
The hens cackle, as they find my command rife for parody. Rather than react as they would expect me to I begin to chuckle with Agi as she makes her little comment. When MoMi joins in the laughter I roar louder than the rest, throwing my head back and shouting a harsh rolling laugh up to the ceiling. I move away from the well dressed ladies back to my bag, retrieving a small green Serrano chili pepper. Still laughing I slice the pepper in half with a small paring knife from my bag and score the insides. I continue to laugh like a mad man, and when I see the opportunity I shove one half of the pepper into each girl's mouth and use my hand to stifle any more laughter and hold the burning pieces of flesh inside. With their heads bent back, one over each shoulder I take turns shouting harsh derisive laughter in one's ear and then the other as their faces turn red.

"I will not be mocked or disrespected, least of all by pieces of bitch-meat like the two of you are. The problem with you two is that you think you're special, that somehow you're just a little smarter or savvier or sexier than everyone else. Like your shit doesn't stink. I'm making it my mission to put you whores into your places, and make you truly understand your roles in life."

Once I've finished I lean over to Agi's side and draw out my tongue, licking slowly up the side of her neck and face. Then I do the same for MoMi, showing them each how to lick properly. I bite down on MoMi's earlobe, digging my canine tooth in until I feel her body tense and a scream being held under my palm. "Anyone have anything else clever they want to share?"

I begin to slowly uncoil my fingers from around their mouths one digit at a time.
 
My giggles start to slow, I look at Ausus in surprise as my eyes shift from her to him, watching as he laughs like a mad man; perhaps not surprisingly, he pulls it off pretty well. My eyes drift to the pepper he retrieves and proceeds to slide in half, my confused expression darting to my Sinful as I backstep a little; wary of him. Finally my laughter is ceased entirely as my curiosity gets the better of me and I make the stupid mistake of opening my mouth to ask him what he's up to.

The pepper is shoved in my mouth, my eyes widening as he clamps his hand over my lips. He rolls my head back onto his shoulder, my eyes begin to water as the chilli heats on my tongue, my teeth avoid biting into it at all costs in order to prevent any juices spilling into my mouth. I hate spicy food! I blink away my rapidly blurring vision; it's like sniffing an onion to me. I make loud, muffled screeches of protest and my hand dives to dig my nails into his thigh while my other lifts to his hand over my mouth and grips it tightly. Fuck!


"I will not be mocked or disrespected, least of all by pieces of bitch-meat like the two of you are. The problem with you two is that you think you're special, that somehow you're just a little smarter or savvier or sexier than everyone else. Like your shit doesn't stink. I'm making it my mission to put you whores into your places, and make you truly understand your roles in life."

I groan louder, squealing beneath his hand as his tongue travels over my throat and cheek. His teeth lock around my ear and I feel a piercing sensation, white hot pain shooting from my ear and through my body. I scream through his hand and my nails tighten around his thigh and wrist defensively. I pant heavily, breathing hard through my nose as he releases my ear.

"Anyone have anything else clever they want to share?"

Slowly his fingers unfurl from my mouth one digit at a time, when he finally releases them, I spit the pepper out faster than I can blink and double over; gasping. If my mouth weren't on fire, I'd likely say something that would have that chilli back in my mouth. I consider the irony of that as I go straight to the bottles of water stashed just behind me, throwing one to Ausus and draining half of it quickly while glaring at LS. I pause between mouthfuls of water.

"That one is...definitely going on the list!"
 
He laughs then, with us, louder than us, and then quickly moves to his bag, pulling out two peppers, coring them and when I try to protest he shoves it past my lips. I am furious. The heat in my mouth is nothing compared to the heat and anger roiling inside me. I keep the pepper on my tongue, the flesh soft as I roll it around. Then his words wash over me and I am beyond furious.

"I will not be mocked or disrespected, least of all by pieces of bitch-meat like the two of you are. The problem with you two is that you think you're special, that somehow you're just a little smarter or savvier or sexier than everyone else. Like your shit doesn't stink. I'm making it my mission to put you whores into your places, and make you truly understand your roles in life."


His tongue slides over my cheek, and I am taken aback, but I close my eyes and allow it to happen.

"Anyone have anything else clever they want to share?"

I am silent then, calmly catching the bottle of water from my girl, but not opening, it. I wait till he turns to look at me then, and I step into his arms, and kiss him. Pressing my body against his, he gasps and I share the pepper he has so graciously given me. Once I have shared the pepper I move quickly from his embrace, take the bottle of water from Minx, and pour us both a glass of milk.

"Thought you might like a taste LS."

I give the glass of milk to Minx and stare evenly at LS, letting the dairy soothe the burn in my throat.
 
My lips turn upward in a silent snarl as MoMi wrestles herself out from under my arm, retreating to get bottles of water. I allow this, simply because I know that cold water will only make the burning in her mouth worse.Then Agi turns inward, shrugging my arm around her shoulders and kissing me. She shares the half of a chilli pepper that I forced upon her, but it doesn't phase me even slightly. Instead a smirk crosses my lips as I begin chewing the pepper, grinding it down to a strong, spicy paste between my teeth. I am used to far hotter dishes than a half of a Serrano chilli.

As they sit down like they're having a tea party, I move over. Leaning forward on my hands, I draw the pepper paste up to the back of my lips and spit it harshly into MoMi's face. The spray covers her skin and the majority even makes it into her mouth, some of the fine spray navigating around her glasses into her eyes.

"That was because of you Agi." I inform her before grabbing the edge of the table and flipping the entire thing over, spilling both milks and shattering the glasses. "What the fuck do you whores think you're doing? This isn't half-time, it's not intermission. I'm just getting started. Sluts like you love pain until it starts to hurt and then you want to run for comfort, well that shit doesn't fly with me."

I drag both girls up from their seats, dragging them kicking and screaming (Or whatever they do when being dragged... roll their eyes?) back to the horse.

"Let's try again, I said fucking lick!" I demand, feeling them start to resist but pushing harder until their chins hit the pointed top of the triangular beam atop the device. "Its just us here. I'll bust up the whole place if I have to."
 
I am not surprised when he flips the table, throwing a fit. I gasp slightly when he drags us back over to the horse, and screams at us to lick. I stare over at my girl and wince slightly. I hate seeing her in pain. Well I lie. I do. She's incredibly hot in the moment at her peak of pain. But this isn't pain and pleasure, it's raw pain.

And he's trying to make me break. I can't. I just can't.

I wink softly at my girl, unsure if she can see it even, hoping that she can handle what I am going to do, the look of pain on her face stops me, and I reach out and take her hand, while for once I lick the table, her space and my own. Cleaning the wood grain for us both, when I am done, I push back against his grasp and pull her into my arms, guarding her, holding her. Over her head I glare at him.

And he knows.

I did this for her.
 
I screech pure unadulterated agony as he spits the remaining chewed up mush of pepper into my face. My mouth is on fire but it's less of a concern as my eyes sear and I wipe them blindly, I hardly take notice of his flipping of the table or his screams. I could careless when he drags me. My vision is skewed and my eyes are weeping furiously as they try to clear the offending liquid.

I feel him push me to the table, commanding us to lick as I notice my girl looking at me, I try to focus on her face but everything is a hot blur of colours. I blink rapidly and before I know it, I feel her arms encircling me protectively. I shake my head in confusion.
 
I watch the display, how Agi thinks she's sending a message with her eyes, but I don't need her to like me or even enjoy what I do to them. I need only for them to obey.

"Let her go and back away. Caring for her is not your job." I insist, holding up a bottle of eye drops into Agi's sight. I shake the bottle so MoMi can hear. "Do as I tell you and I'll comfort her more than you ever could. Or you could defy me and plunge her deeper into agony."

I glance down at the horse briefly, moderately satisfied with the job she did licking along the top point. Then I glance back up, sincerely curious how she reacts to the prospect of reward versus punishment.
 
Of fucking course.

He holds up the bottle with a look of pure venom. I kiss my girl softly and push her towards him. I don't even look at him. I don't care anymore, sadistic bastard. He is trying to teach me some half cocked notion of humility, and he may get it.

But not yet.

I move away from them both, watching as he applies drops to her eyes, saying nothing.
 
I hear the conversation, the swish of liquid thrashing in a bottle near my ear and I feel my Sinful's kiss as she presses me to him. My eyes held wide open and feeling small droplets into them, I wince and pull back - fucking eyedrops. I close my eyes tight until the small stinging annoyance stops and open them slowly, they're red ringed and the edges are fuzzy but I can see again.

I sigh softly in relief and look at my Sinful, reach my hand out and brushing hers gently to calm her protective nature - I am okay.
 
"If your eye offends me, gouge it out and throw it away..." I mutter softly to no one in particular, my hand sweeping up MoMi's throat to capture her chin in my large palm tilting her head back as one of my large shoes spans the back of both her knees, forcing her to kneel. My hand moves up her face, fingers prying her eyelids open to drip in the healing drops, one then the other. "...It is better for you to enter life with one eye than to have two eyes and be thrown into the fire of hell."

As she begins blinking her sight back into working I glance up and judge Agi's expression. She's trying hard to ignore me, but no longer giving the "stink eye" I nod at her to come comfort her companion while I make my way back to the bag. The saliva on the beam is drying quickly so I act fast, grabbing a small jar of cayanne pepper and bringing it back to the beam. I sprinkle the red powder generously over the damp point of the beam, leaving a long red cloud of powder along the entire lenght of the triangle shaped beam running accross the length.

"Now, I sincerely hope I don't have to put either of you up here. For now you can do as you please with one another, provided you respect me above all else. Begin undressing eachother." I say, my tone almost gentle but unmistakably resolute. I move in beside them watching intently.

Just as a gentle reminder of who is in charge, I slip the fingers on each hand into each of their hair lightly craddling the two skulls in my palms as soft hairs overflow my fingers.
 
His words don't make me fear as he treats my sight and forces me to my knees. When the drops have settled at last, I allow my Sinful to help me rise on my somewhat unsteady feet. I cuddle up to her tightly, focusing my eyes slowly and watching him reprovingly, curious as to what he intends with that damn bench. When he is done, he turns back to us.

"Now, I sincerely hope I don't have to put either of you up here. For now you can do as you please with one another, provided you respect me above all else. Begin undressing eachother."

I look at my Sinful, deep into her beautiful hazel eyes and as his hands gently entangle in my hair and hers, I nod slightly. For now I will do as he wishes. Slowly I reach between her hands and up to her shoulders, slipping my hands behind her back as I pull her to me hard. Her chest crushes into mine as my mouth seeks hers out, my tongue slithering between her lips and twining in a sensual dance as my fingers make their own patterns over her back.

Slowly I reach for the zipper at the back of her dress and slowly slide it down, knowing she and I are just as comfortable naked as we are dressed. It matters not. My other hand moves to the long slit up her thigh and I travel from her mid thigh, lifting her leg to hook around me as my hand makes its way up to her derriere. I smirk into the kiss as I think about showmanship absently.
 
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