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Domain of Horrors [ Angel x Sanoci]

Sanoci

Sanoci

Bloody Heart Shaped- Box
Joined
Jan 9, 2009
Location
Buffalo fookin, New York
Everyone within the streets of New York knew about the demented serial rapist by the title given to him by society. Known as the Fuhrer of Lust, he was an individual whom was acknowledged for his gluttonous essence when it involved women of any nationality. Consumed by his insatiable hunger for sex, he would often capture prostitutes since their experience and sexual expertise made them more desirable. Currently they were in a abandoned house with lit candles around the perimeter. Barricading the entrances of the estate, the victim he drugged ended up chained at the basement. Attached to this delicious dish in particular, the man formally addressed as Ramon Rainz would demonstrate his knowledge in sexual intercourse on his latest whore.

Luckily for the women, their fates were only determined through their level of performance. Due towards the inappropriate situations to bring them to his domain, it typically resulted in a halt in their experience, thus the aftermath involved slaughtering them in a gruesome manner. He prayed this conquest would finally be concluded, yearning for a luscious babe to ravish until they were enveloped in their juices. Heading to the staircase, it was about time to meet this lovely woman. She would be fully clothed, but only to start his evil foreplay. Now the game was about to commence.

â??This will be a nice night, just sense it!â?​
 
Chains strung her up by her wrists, mkaing her almost stand on her own even though she was drugged.... Footsteps. It was almost like a bad dream she was having. She could smell cnadle wax, faint scent of blood and metal. Like a factory almost it seemed. His foot steps echoed through the corridor as he made his way down to her. The sounds in her mind sounded like a metal pipe banging against a steel structure which caused her to wince, her head throbbing in pain.

"Where am..." She groaned lightly, trying to open her eyes. There, his figure stood in the door way and she could only see a dark shadow. "Who are you?" Her voice was strained, her eyes wincing from the faint light trying to see this man before her. She went to go move, questioning why her arms were raised above her, but found that she couldn't. "What?!" She was still too weak from the drug, she could barely raise her voice. "What... is this?"​
 
" If you heard about my reputation you know my alias as the Fuhrer of Lust. Now how about telling me your charging fee for on the streets. Tell me this and I'll answer your questions thoroughly."

He was secretive thus why he concealed his identity with a hooded robe, shades, and black leather gloves. He retained an athletic built, tan skin tone, above average height and silky black short hair. His entire upper body however was being covered in tribal tattoos. Among facial features he exhibits a narrow nose, bulky chin, and silted brown eyes. Standing a few feet away from her presence, he drew a devious smile while watching her squirm. He decided to address her no longer, waiting for her to response.​
 
She bit her bottom lip at his questions, a gentle blush gracing her features as she watched the mysterious man come closer to her. She lifted her head up, the light catching her emerald green irises as she tried to get a better look at him. But she couldn't. He was covered to make sure she couldn't catch a single feature on him.

"A hundred dollars for one night for straight sex. An additional fifty for kinky scenes like this. An even two hundred for a women with an additional one hundred dollars for kink... Per night of course."

Her voice was still weak, and she strained to keep her sentences flowing. She winced again, her head still pounding from the knock out drug he gave her. The slight panic was still there as the process of his name finally kicked in and her eyes widened beneath the blood red strands of hair. "You... couldn't you have just made a false offer rather than this?"​
 
" Nah, my obligation is to seize women in the neighborhood while proclaiming themselves as a prostitute. I admit your toll towards pleasure isn't too average, meaning your experience must exceed those I have imprisoned. Usually my route will involve testing your performance and if not satisfied I slaughter them. However I have a more immoral, but amusing method which I recently acquired. You will be the test subject."

Slowly moving towards his prey, his rigid fingers pressed into her mouth. Within his right hand was a drug. Apathetic in his forceful actions, the infamous Fuhrer of Lust fed her an advanced aphrodisiac. What made this aphrodisiac frightening was not only the side effects of a gluttonous sex drive, but the substance accelerated the sense of touch, thus making the victim suffer with twice the energy in any action whether it relates in physical pain or pleasure. Notified that the drug would subdued her form soon, he grind his right thumb against her pelvis. With growing experience with the female anatomy, he applied some pressure as the small limb would rub against her clit. Backing away after 10 seconds, the aftermath would be monumental as the intensity of being touched was doubled as if time slowed down in her reaction time. Now the question would be how she responded while being bound by chains.​
 
She heard of the rumors of this vile man, and for her to have been captured by such was frightful indeed. Though the scenario in the back of her mind was quite exciting. She couldn't help but to have some sort of pleasurable thoughts of this but on the outside she was terrified. She didn't want him to know she would enjoy this at all. But the wetness forming beneath her panties was hard to ignore. She grunted lightly, feeling his hand slip beneath the light layers of clothing, only to rest on her pelvis. A cruel tease it was.

Sweat began to make her body glisten in fear, but as he brought his fingers to her lips to slip the drug to her, her tongue couldn't help but play along his massive finger tips. That distracted her til she realized what he had put in her mouth as it began to dissolve on her tongue. "What the-?!" Ity forced it's way down her throat and already she could feel her mind getting hazy. The shackles holding her up by her hands felt much colder against her skin, her skin breaking out in chills from it despite her sweaty body from her current scared and fearful conduct.

She gasped hard, feeling the pressure being applied to her sex. It was her most sensitive and favorite placed to be touched. She tried to jerk back but her clothing held his hand in place firmly above her wettening sex. She moaned out just after screaming, until the ten seconds of torture ended. She panted lightly but didn't even realize the full effect of the drug that was about to take place. Slowly, her clit began to harden even with the lack of continuing stimulation and tingled with hunger to be touched again. Her thighs began rubbing together to try and satisfy the yerning sensation in her pants, but it was no use. "Please! Don't stop!"
 
With a sadistic smile drawn onto his face, he moved closer to his victim for a mere moment. There was so much gratification gained by torturing this stunning woman. To feed her craving form, he immediately occupied his digits with firmly placing them on her busty chest. Caressing her luscious breast, his fingers massaged her roughly to simulate her as the intensity of his touch would double every second. With the aphrodisiacs affecting her physically, he just depicted her submitting further within a few minutes of this torturous session of foreplay while restricted in movement.

This sexual trance evolved from the drugs was producing a pleasant experience for both of them. Despite the initial concern of capturing her, it was becoming rather even on her own behalf. Shredding her shirt off in an instantaneous swoop, he stared at her with eyes yearning to penetrate her body over and over again. Backing away, he would take advantage as he spoke to her during her time in need. Knowing her, it was a viable choice to see how sex hungry she was.

â??I bet that compelling desire for my cock is intensifying with every second you go untouched. I'll tell you what, perhaps I should let you use that enticing mouth to unzip my pants and pull out my rod. Afterward, you can decide the next course of action. I promise you, I am well endowed where it counts babe!"​
 
Her eyes winced tightly, feeling her chest being violated in such a way was both terrifying and exciting. Her grasp on her shackles tightened for a moment, but quickly released as her nerves were shot form the aphrodisiac. Biting her bottom lip gently made it seem as if she were giving off a seductive look. However, it was simply because the drug made it feel as if she were biting harder then what she really was. Her eyes opened to look down at the saditic man... But just as she did, her cloth shirt was being torn from her torso.

She suealed out, the cold air hitting her bare skin now which only made the previous chills that coated her body intensify as well as her nipples hardening even more both from his touch and the cool air. She whimpered lightly, but thankfully her bra was still providing visual protection of her hardened nipples. She would have been too embarassed if he had seen that only the little stimuation that he provided was already effecting her.

Hearing his words made her sex tingle more. Eager for the sexual attention she nearly cut him off. "Well I can't really do much like this... unless you lower the chain." Her tone of voice almost suggested he stay shackled during the process. Truth be told being restrained was enticing for her. The more he teased the hotter it was an the more worked up it made her. She was still petrified but it was clear. The only key to survival was cooperation... and she couldn't deny what her body was feeling for she was sure there was a slight damp spot on her jeans.
 
Emitting those drugs were working towards his advantage, sensing the aphrodisiac would bound her to his will in order to dispose herself of the sexual hunger. Considering they were beginning to negotiate on terms to please each other, he kept his identity undercover while lowering the chains. Bargaining with this woman could result in a night of passion and utter lust, preferring it over forced intercourse if available. Licking his lips profoundly in a lewd manner, he stroked himself from within his pants. His intentions were purposely to display his erect bulge coming from his lower region.

As daunted as she was, the damp area of her jeans spot spoke clear about her inner desires. Coming face to face, he instantly slithered his tongue sensually into her mouth. Like a snake, it whipped against her own with gluttonous lust behind it. Releasing after a mere moment, their saliva mixed as he gave a vile smirk at how sensitive her body must be because of the teasing and ultimately the drugs.

" Let you decide what happens next!"​
 
The drugs in her body gave her a high she couldn't come down from. As he lowered her onto her knees, she looked up with the most seductive look she could muster. Slightly lowered eyelids, lips pursed as she exhaled lightly through her teeth. Her breath shuddered from the slight chill the room just gave off. She felt as if she was in constant ecstasy. Her body was being so selfish despite everything in her mind telling her to turn him away and not give in. But the way she was feeling physically, she couldn't deny it.

Feeling his tongue slip past her lips drove her nuts. His tongue was so animated in her mouth, but she was still too dazed to keep up with him. Her tongue played with his softly, but his viper like motions drove her crazy. She moaned into the kiss, her shackles clinging as she tugged on the chains lightly. Feeling him pull away she almost fell forward in want of more, his words made her pussy drip with excitement.

"Take it out for me!"
 
She was fussy for her lack of sausage, but like the proper doctor she was going to serve her that daily dose of protein she yearned for. Her feeble attitude was currently turning him on, never witnessing such a ravaging slut in front of him. Unsheathing his rod and unzipping his jeans which restricted its control, she would stare at awe as his 12 inch/ foot long cock sprung out. There was not any doubt the sheer girth of his members wouldn't petrify the young beauty for a few seconds. With a maniacal laugh drawn into her direction, he arrogantly moved slowly, forcing her to watch his cock move into her reach. After a minute of psychological warfare was bestowed, her face would be approximately 3 feet away from her.

" Go ahead, feast on it slut!" ​
 
Far from a lie, his length alone was enough to make her gasp out in surprise. Her eyes widened as she looked at the monstrous beast. She could feel herself moistening between her legs, the aphrodisiac not helping the cause one bit. However, drug or no drug, his cock was enough to make any girl have a wet spot on their panties. She blushed immensely, her dainty, long, piano fingers curled around his massive manhood. Another gentle gasp left her lips as she felt she could barely touch the tip of her thumb to the rest of her fingers once her hand grabbed hold.

His vulgar words were even enough to send chills up her spine, and it only drove her nearly insane. With no hesitation, her warm, soft lips wrapped around the beastly cock, her tongue tasting lightly at the tip for the moment. Oh how hard he already was for her, the skin on the head still a soft as ever though. It felt good against her tongue, and it tasted so delicious it pushed her for more. Forcing as much of his length as she could down her throat til she felt herself almost gag. She moaned out, her tongue lashing at it as if it could get enough of the taste. Her eyes narrowed and looked up seductively, her hunger burning within her irises as she moaned against his cock.
 
He did not know why, but turning a woman into a raving slut was enough of a confidence booster on his behalf. Screw those who said they want love, it was just a lie that cloaked their desire of satisfying themselves. What was occurring right now was a dead set example, releasing a positive moan from how her tongue lashed on any fiber of his rod, as if test driving his meat before purchase. It only amazed him how elegant she was at deep throating, doubting this beauty was just another woman for hire. Drawing him in with seductive hues, he roughly grasped onto her hair and thrusted to literally throat fuck the fair maiden.

Perhaps he was aggressive, yet with a sinister reputation like his there wasn't any need to hold back on any individual. If her plan was to get a nice night of intercourse, then escape peacefully it would not be impossible if her performance continued to be very monumental. Though his enthusiasm was noted, turning up the velocity of his powerful thrusts. Judging on his savage display, he felt the vibrations as liquid was spilling from her lips.

" Don't drool too much, milking me well. Prepare to drink some creamy man juice in a fewwwww!"

He moaned suddenly, readying himself as her lips clamped onto him viciously. Considering their predicament, the origins of the capture might be forgotten if their forehead was this intense from the start.​
 
The monstrous cock of this sadistic male was beyond enough to make her hunger for it. She wanted it, to say the least. She could feel her walls clenching, her pussy dripping with excited juices that left a small puddle on the floor. Her cheeks were flush, but she refused to give his cock a rest from her lips and her tongue. Her want showed itself through every fiber of her being and literally begged for it without spoken words. Hearing him moan was the icing on her cupcake which only fed her want to pull more erotic sounds from his throat. Suddenly, his grasp on her blood red locks made her squeal against his cock, which only vibrated it slightly as he rammed it down her throat with thrusts of his hip. Using her mouth and throat like any other hole on her body he stuffed it over and over again.

She blushed deeply as he spoke of her drooling with his massive cock in her mouth. She couldn't help it! He was so big, it made her mouth water. She quickly gulped a few times to pull back the saliva whenever he pulled out only to smash back into her throat. Hearing his last word stretch out like it did, she grunted eagerly, clamping her mouth down onto his cock as his thrust grew more intense than before. Her tongue like a whip against his girth, slipping and sliding so much and so fast, he probably couldn't even tell where it was on his own cock. Then it happened. His cream came spewing out and into her mouth, his cock jerking with every spurt of cumm, violently. She guzzled it down, waiting for the flow to stop to suck it a few more times to get the rest out. She pulled back, gasping, her right hand on her throat to massage it lightly from the sadistic act.

She was panting lightly, her cheeks red from slight embarrassment from her slutty display. However, this man drove her crazy, and with the drugs still well in her system, she couldn't deny what her body was feeling and wanted. She could still feel that her clit was hard and tingling, her nipples fully erect. And now that the first part of the night was over and she was beneath him on the floor, he was able to get a good look at her. A petite frame with round curves. Perky D cup breasts with small pink nipples and a luscious round ass that drove men crazy. She had sun kissed skin but she was Caucasian, just slightly with a slightly darker pigment. She had rosy pink, luscious lips that the man before seemed to enjoy. A small, slightly pointed nose with a delicate bridge that evened out her face and curved into her almond shaped, deep set emerald hues that were almost hidden beneath thick, black eyelashes. To finish her appearance, she had long, wavy, blood red hair that stopped at the middle of her back.
 
The ruthlessness of his foreplay dictated that this fugitive was truly a vile individual. To say the least it was quite delightful that mere foreplay rose to such a high level of sexual sanctification, despite the violent essence behind his feral like actions onto her mouth and throat. She was his personal raving slut, yearning to feast on his manhood as if this was Thanksgiving itself. Her willingness to attach herself like a parasite to his cock only indicated that in reality, she was a hypersensitive being, symbolical to the demonic Succubus in terms of form. Watching her leaking of juices, he could only imagine how the drugs were affecting her.

As he came, it was pouring out like a hose. Pulling out to give the beautiful victim a breather, he stroked a few more times to mark her chest with his jizz. Finished off, he gave a sinister grin, simply proud of accomplishing the task in capturing a woman who exceeded his imagination. If foreplay was this intense, the main course would be just glorious overall. Reaching down below, he pitched her throbbing clit, pondering how vulnerable her body had to be after receiving such attention. Although his rod continued to stay hard, it would take a stallion like himself to recover for a few moments. This was becoming too entertaining, now regretting not to forge a perfect sex slave like her earlier. Addressing her, he spoke in a demented but belittling tone just to get a rise out of this woman.

" Your skills are impressive, yet a mess was concluded after playing with you. For punishment for your sloppy behavior, I will bestow some foreplay of my own and yes you cannot reach for my manhood. Instead you are permitted to beg and do whatever else that could comfort you, my little sex slave."​
 
A hose was an understatement. She was surprised that she drank as much as she did while his creamy, white, warm jizz slid down her throat. When he pulled away she gasped lightly, feeling his arm juices pour over her chest. "Oh!" She blushed immensely, her cheeks so warm you could easily tell the temperature difference. His overall ruthlessness was beyond a turn on for her. It was kryptonite. She felt so dirty. This man was her abductor, her personal rapist and she was dripping wet and turned on to no end. She felt wrong in wanting more but her pussy was going nuts, almost burning with anticipation. The current situation playing in her head just embarrassed her even more. How could she indulge like this and just give in to these desires? What a filthy little whore she may seem like practical begging more for his cock while he was raping her.

Before she could protest and speak her thoughts in attempt to regain control over her lusted body, he pinched her sensitive little clit. A loud squeal echoed throughout the cold damp room. It was so hard, the hood wasn't even covering it anymore... which made it all the more sensitive. She cried lightly, feeling it throb between his finger tips. The word "more" almost escaped her quivering lips, but she shut up once she heard his vulgar tone.

"No cock?!" Oh the dirtiness of the questioned. It only proved her deprivation and desperate want for it. She bit her bottom lip, silencing herself and nodded. "Fine."
 
"Fine!"

Those bold words considering her predicament would spring forth some consequences although accepting the punishment itself, if only to further please her selfish form. Rubbing her sensitive clit between his rough fingers, he accelerated the rate in which he conducted foreplay on the whore, bringing great satisfactory as he performed a circular pattern in his sinister foreplay. The opportunity she was given was initially one to benefit her physically, however some denial could unlock more potential behind this gorgeous maiden.

Simply put the acceleration of his fingers to create monumental friction in his teasing of the clit, he bestowed his left hand to use his thumb to finger her pussy, all the while jerking her anus to cause some surprise to the woman. Sensing arousal levels rising from her facial expression, being the maniacal human being he was, he slowly paced backwards as he completely seized to toy with her body. Smiling, he addressed her as if she was a drug addict.

" Can't go long without being touch can you? I inducted you and ravaged you, yet your slutty body cannot resist. I dare you to tell me I am wrong. We both know your a prostitute for the thrill in the sheets, not the amount of money you gain every night."

He chuckled despicably, testing her mind even against such torturous conditions. Attached to the thought of crafting the perfect sex slave, the Fuhrer's intentions were now to corrupt her further, inflicting damage onto her hypersensitive body, a delicious form that needed cock to sustain her like a medicine. ​
 
His fingers playing with her clit made her fall back, her legs spreading more for him to expose her cute little, shiny, pink pussy. "Oh God!" Her cheeks became instantly heated, his rough fingers torturing her tiny little sensitive organ that was hard and begging for it. She started moaning. Louder and louder the more intense it got. She arched her back and raised her hips the more she was getting into it. Her head lashing side to side, constantly biting her lip. Her chest heaved up and down as her breathing grew harder. "Oh my God, yes!" She was screaming now, juices slipping from her entrance that he only stuffed now with his thumb. "Oh!" Then his pinky teasing her little pucker. Se squealed her body jerking the more he played and teased with her most private parts.

As he slowed down, she gasped, her eyes wide in surprise and disappointment. "W-why did you-" But his words cut her off. Her cheeks were redder than ever before. She closed her eyes and turned her head away. "No! That's not- I don't wanna die! I need the money! That's not true!" She couldn't look back at him. Her body was against her words. Her nipples were hard, so was her little organ. Not to mention how soaked her womanhood was. "It's the drugs." She tried to protest. "I don't want this!" Yes she did. She was just begging for it before and sucked his rod as if she hadn't eaten in weeks.
 
" I truly doubt you mean that. So, if I propose your release, yet leave you in such a vulnerable state that you would outright refuse my dick if it meant escaping in one piece? How about we put that nice theory to the test gorgeous."

Sensually sucking the juices that spawn from her wanting form, he grinned profoundly as he began the process of freeing this horny prostitute. Sure he was hesitant in this little experiment, but if his assumptions were precise, this woman would probably be the best suited towards becoming his faithful, yet experienced sex slave. Uncuffing her from the chains which bounded her for hours, the sadistic smile intensified as he realized she was approximately a few feet away from reaching his erect manhood. Considering the conditions, this was her opportunity to either run off to safety without pleasing her body or subdue to sex and possibly never escape his grasp. Now the timer has started, with eyes gazing at her luscious exterior.

" Go ahead you can leave, just know you will never have this foot long cock again. Personally it would be a shame, your lower lips never got to embrace it either!"
​
 
Once he let her loose, she was sure she was gonna bolt out of there and leave. But once she fell free of the chains she found her clit throbbing more. "No!" She fell over onto her side, her hand reaching between her legs. She felt how wet she was, her pussy so sensitive to touch. Oral never felt so good to her before. She laid back, toying her dripping cunt like a ravaging slut. "Please! Don't stop." The drug was taking over her completely now. Her nipples were fully erect, her left hand moving to lightly rub her left nipple. Her right hand was constantly moving. Fingering her entrance and massaging her clit, switching back and forth between the two. "I need it! Please!"

Tears began to roll down her cheeks. She couldn't believe the filthy words leaving her lips. But she couldn't ignore the tingling sensation between her legs and her hunger to feel his manhood. Juices flowed from her like a creek. Her clit was so hard it was red. All it wanted was attention. She was drooling with need. She spread her legs wide, fingering her soaked cunt right in front of him with begging eyes.
 
This process only provided him enough evidence that without some sexual nourishment, her body could not function properly, leaving her in an constant state of arousal. Her inner attachment for attention only drew a small chuckle, quite pleased in shattering her mentally and physically. The sensation would only heighten, never surrendering until satisfied by a man. Belittling as this act was, he could no longer ignore her request and spoke to her instantly.

" Now,now, if you want this that badly go after it. You are not bound anymore, any action you commit here is mutual. Suck me, Fuck me, I do not care which, but know doing this will summit yourself as my slave."
​
 
Before he could even finish his sentence she was pushing him back to the floor. Once he was down, she'd climb over him, grabbing hold of his massive manhood and guided it inside of her. Once she got the first 6 inches inside of her she slowed down. Forcing it inch by inch, deeper and deeper inside of her. She was moan like crazy, her hunger growing more as she just wanted to be fucked. To feel this massive piece of meat pounding into her over and over again. Her clit throbbed for attention. So she swiftly forced the rest of his cock hard and fast and as deep as it could go. She let out the most satisfying scream of pure ecstasy. She loved it. She began bouncing, up and down. She blushed hard as she could feel her walls constricting it. Every inch being massaged by her wet, slick walls. It drove her crazy. Her g-spot receiving such attention. She never knew she could be so wet. "Master!" She submitted. Her right hand reach down, stroking her throbbing clit as she bounced violently, her juices splashing everywhere.
 
Never did he experience such a woman who wanted it so badly, she went berserk and took control immediately. Perhaps excessively foreplay had their advantages, moaning earnestly as she forced herself onto him. Riding his rod like a champion, he arc his rod to slam straight into her g-spot. There was some satisfaction in getting her to call him master, smirking brightly as she aggressive please her pussy, clamping his manhood in a vice grip. Ecstasy was the perfect word to describe how grand this night has become, allowing the beautiful maiden full control over the intercourse for the meanwhile. Occasionally pushing upward, it would spark things up and instantly bring more orgasms to this babe.

" So.. do ... you... like the prestige... iiinnn receiving this diccckkk?"

He would stutter somewhat, manipulated by her tight wet folds that squeeze the life out of his cock.Notified by her excitement, he relaxed as she utilized his body for her own inner pleasure. Massaging him in this rough of a manner was enjoyable, pondering on the endurance this gorgeous woman possessed in the bedroom.​
 
Her mind was hazed. All that she seemed to be able to think of was sex. Pure, lustful, crazy sex that did nothing but please each other both to no extent. All she could think of was how good his beastly cock felt sliding in and out of her. Her wet, tight folds gripping it. Her g-spot being constantly massaged to the brink of an orgasm. It was all too much for her, but she didn't care. She wanted it. She wanted it to consume her. Her lust and need for more constantly showing through every movement she made.

Hearing his words made her blush intensely. She could feel her own juices slipping down his rod to his balls, but she was still so tight. "Yes! I love it!" She bucked her hips more, starting to move faster as she laid her petite body on top of his. "I'm-I'm.... coming!" She sat up, her walls jerking and pulsing around his cock as her juices leaked down his rod. Her body collapsed on top of his, panting from exhaustion.
 
He comprehended the sexual caliber of this woman, discovering why she chose such an occupation in the first place. Possessing a hyperactive sex drive, not even the aphrodisiac could produce such appealing results. Pondering on the extent to her gluttonous nature regarding sex, his muscular hands gripped onto her ass firmly, a malicious smile was directed to his victim for tonight. No warning was initiated as he violently forced her to engulf all twelve inches until their pelvises touched. Tenacious in her pursuit to pleasure herself, he ignored her warning towards an orgasm, slamming his meat upward in an accelerating rhythm. Stroking into her g-spot relentlessly, her exhaustion would mean his opportunity to finally get physical with her, feeling her juices leak onto him during his time to please himself. ​
 
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