FF: Slave 6/?

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Title: Slave
Chapter Six: Changing Seasons
Disclaimer: All BTVS characters belong to Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy.
Summary: Buffy has been enslaved in a demon dimension for over twelve years
her time though only 14 months have passed on Earth. She returns with her
two daughters, a Zoth and a changed life. Joyce and Willow, now lovers, must
help her find the slayer inside. 
Thanks: Cheryl Hill and Angelina
Warning: Smut, strangeness, lesbians and a story.
Note: Yes most of this is a flash back in present tense.

Changing Seasons

Buffy and Willow were once again patrolling the city cemeteries at night.
Mostly they just came out to talk after the girls were in bed. It had become
a kind of habit each night. 

"Ok you told me about a typical day with Rista, so what happened next? How
did you end up with Ragna?" Willow prompted.

"It's not that easy, I still have to tell you a few more things that
happened while I was living with Rista." Buffy said as she jumped up onto of
a tombstone and got comfortable. Willow sat down on another headstone
signaling story time. 

"Ok this is weird but you need to understand some of my training. I couldn't
control coming very well. I tended to come when the urge hit. Rista wanted
me to have perfect control over my orgasms. So she did all kinds of things
to train me. Most of them were really strange. Anyway during my training is
when things first started happening with Rista. Things I missed at the
time."

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Buffy's hands were chained in fur line restraints above her head. Her legs
were spread open wide on a mechanical saddle device as one of the groomers'
slaves continued to work her clit with her tongue. It felt really really
good but Buffy didn't think she could come one more time. As she thought
this the mechanical device in her pussy and ass turned up another notch
hitting her g-shot and pushing her over the edge. Buffy shot into another
orgasm. 

"That's a good girl. Now you just have ten more to go." Missy, her groomer
said coaching her from the side. Missy then pulled back the slave going
down on her and replaced the tired girl with a young male slave. The male
started licking her pussy all the harder as the device inside her pussy and
ass vibrated. 

"How is she doing?" Rista asked as she came in to check on Buffy.

"She just had her 90th orgasm mistress. I think she is going to make one
hundred today." Missy said happily.

Ragna chuckled at Missy's enthusiasm and pulled a chair right up next to
Buffy. Then she leaned over and whispered in her ear. "Did you know that
when Masters and Johnson did their world famous report, that the record for
female orgasms in one sitting was 106 Orgasm in one night. Or was that in
an hour. Being the Slayer I would think you could at least reach that
level." Then Ragna kissed her cheek as Buffy shot into yet another orgasm.

Turning back to her sister she said. "You know this method is just as likely
to make her neurotic as it is to give her control over her orgasms. Let me
see if I have got this right. First you hook her up to the fuck machine from
hell, and make her come, what is today's target? 100 times? Look she just
came again. And she is beautiful when she comes I have to agree with you
there. Then you don't let her come for three or four days. And if she does
you whip her senseless. Personally I think she is learning to like being
whipped a little too much." Ragna stated to her sister and Buffy slipped
into another orgasm. 

"And how would you teach her to come on command?" Rista retorted with her
arms crossed. 

"For starters I would lose the machine. Rista honestly she is doing very
well as it is. She comes with Glyck because she likes him. And she knows
what it means to him when she comes. And if you think about it she comes for
you for the same reasons. She is hopelessly in love with you." Ragna replied
to her sister.

"She also comes with you and sometimes she just comes, like at the
restaurant last night." Rista said in frustration.

"I like for Brigitte to come. I let her come a lot. Please Lista is full of
it. The truth is Brigitte is a good slave she fucks the hell out of her and
if Brigitte is fucked too long she comes. Because she is human, Rista. Buffy
is mostly human. Fuck her long enough sister and she is going to come
especially if she is enjoying herself. I am sure if her pussy was bone dry
like a Zoth you order dry, she wouldn't come. But she isn't a Zoth, you
can't just tell her not to feel pleasure. Besides the point is she feels
pleasure. You have taught her to feel pleasure. And pleasure is a good thing
my sister. Don't be in such a hurry with the girl." Ragna stated and then
kissed Buffy's lips as the slayer slipped into another orgasm. 

Rista bent over and kissed Buffy on the lips as the slayer continued to
orgasm. "Thank you Mistress" Buffy whispered when Rista pulled back from the
kiss. The human looking demon just smiled.

"One hundred and four mistress." Missy replied completely enthused as if she
were a cheerleader at the state championship game.

"How many did you say the record was sister?" Rista asked.

"One hundred and six." Ragna replied with a smile.

"Buffy I expect at least one hundred and eight from you. You are such a good
little slave." Rista said proudly and then she leaned in and kissed her pet
and rubbed her breast tweaking her nipples as she pushed her tongue inside
Buffy's mouth. 

Buffy was in heaven. Rod, the male slave was licking her clit like a wild
man. The machine was working her g-spot and moving in and out of her pussy.
And there was an anal plug working her ass as well. But the best part was
that her mistress, her beloved, was kissing her and fondling her breast and
wanted her to come. Rista continued whispering in her ear to come for her. 

She was tired and covered in sweat but she wanted to come for her mistress.
She wanted to prove her love. She would do anything for her Rista. She had
completely given herself to her demon owner, body and soul. She had no idea
how many times she came for Rista or how long she gave her all. But she was
completely exhausted when she felt the machine being removed from her body.
Rista and Rod were holding her up while Ragna unchained her.

"I think my little pet over did it a little." Rista said shaking her head.

"I love you Rista." Buffy whispered as she was lowered to the ground.

"I should whip you for talking but I won't this time." Rista said carefully
as she and Ragna and the male slave laid Buffy out carefully on the floor.
Missy came in carrying a couple of blankets and covered Buffy quickly.
"Mistress the healer is on the way. I don't understand what happened." The
confused groomer said in a panic. 

"Of course she's a slayer. I should have thought of that." Ragna said
suddenly. Ragna had figured out what had triggered the physical change in
her sister's slave. 

"You know what happened?" Rista said evenly as she continued to wrap Buffy
up tightly in the blankets. Buffy's body had returned to its human form but
she was clearly weakened. 

"Slayers magic, essence if you will, is connected to them sexually. That is
why the weaseley little tweed counsel always tries to keep them virginal and
on short lengths." Ragna said carefully.

"It also explains that barbaric ritual on their eighteenth birthday. I take
it they would rather kill the girls off at eighteen than deal with them
becoming sexually aware." Rista continued as she pulled Buffy's head into
her lap. 

Buffy was quite cold now and really shaking hard. Still she felt comforted
in Rista's lap. She knew she should be looking down but instead she just
kept gazing into her mistress eyes. 

The healer arrived and moved the blankets away and carefully checked the
slayer. He then told Missy to cover the girl back up and have her taken to
her dorm bed. Buffy was disappointed at the loss of contact with Rista. She
was in pain but happy to be touching her love. Wrapped in blankets Rod
carried her out of the training room and off to the dorm. 

Once the slavers were gone out of the room the healer closed the door. Then
he waited for Rista or Ragna to give him permission to speak. Both women
knew the healer well enough to know it was serious when he did not want to
speak in front of the slaves.

"So what happened to the girl?" Rista asked evenly.

"She loves you. Completely loves you." The healer said in the same tone as
his mistress.

"She is not the first slave to temporarily fall in love with her owner. It
does happen. In time she will grow out of it." Rista said slowly.

"If she were a normal human slave I would agree. But under the circumstances
with the extreme time she was a Zecta cast slave her psyche is fragile at
best. And we have no idea with a slayer where the human part ends and the
demon begins. They are a true mystery. You are pushing her too hard my
lady." The healer said as patiently as he could. He knew that if he angered
his lady too much he too could feel the end of her whip.

"You mentioned her time as a Zecta what does that have to do with this?"
Ragna asked. She wanted to understand exactly what the healer meant. 

"If you will allow me to review. I know you know most of this information so
please be patient. Whenever a lesser being, like a human for example, is
brought to ZrrKahTr they must spend at least 6 to 8 weeks as Zecta slaves at
the public mounts. Some spend 3 to 6 months there. The time spent there is
to break their spirits. To make them manageable. They can always be returned
to the mounts if the punishment halls don't work. Since we almost never kill
our slaves this serves its purpose. At least for several millennium."

"Enter Buffy. And it was not just her spirit that took quite a while to
break but she made a lot of money on the mounds. Fucking a slayer got a lot
of attention on the lower levels. It took both you and your sisters pull and
a good deal of money for you to buy the girl even after her fourteenth
attempt at killing her owners. She was very profitable."

"There is a point to this healer?" Rista asked with just the hint of anger
in her voice.

"Yes my Lady, after 3 years on the mount her psyche was damaged. She was
more animal than anything. And to be honest she was treated extremely badly.
And then you buy her and show her trust. Care for her. You are kind and
clearly state your demands from her. And you are fair. To the girl in her
current state all of those things equal love. And had she been a mere human
those things could be dealt with easily. She will always love you at some
level but she could be trained and taught to go on with her duties. If she
were 'merely' human that is the key word my lady." The healer finished.

"And from the display earlier her demon aspect is emerging?" Ragna asked.

"It has been emerging in small parts since she came to ZrrKahTr. It is how
she broke free when she was on the mounds. But it never stays emerged very
long. This was the first time I know of it emerging in a way other than
rage. But heightened sexual activity would make sense for it to emerge as
well." The healer explained.

"The girl has no idea of course." Rista asked.

"Not consciously but subconsciously she may have. When she was on earth
before the counsel captured her to sell her to us. There was an event where
she joined with 3 of her friends to make a kind of ultimate slayer to rid
the world of a man made foe. I believe his name was Adam. I don't think the
friends actually merged with her other than to stimulate the slayer demon
inside her. Even among slayers she is extremely powerful. It is no wonder
her own people sold her to us." The healer explained.

"The counsel are not her people. They are sniveling bastards that like to
control little girls but can't handle them when they grow up." Ragna spat
out with passion. 

"Still the break through she had today may happen again. Still I don't think
she is dangerous to others. But I would still keep her at least loosely
chained at night. And she will need some rest. I think she should spend a
few days in the dorm on light duty. Maybe a few more days after that on
moderate duty. The restaurant would be a bit to much for her to handle
currently, my lady." The healer stated. 

"What about private duty? Didn't you say you were going to send one of the
Valnom cast slaves home with Glyck so he could convince his wife that a Zoth
would be a good buy for his family." Ragna stated excitedly.

"Buffy is only a Yestin cast slave and Zoth's are normally at least Valnom
or Ustra cast slaves. And they are trained. Buffy is by no means trained."
Rista shot back. 

"Actually after a few days rest it would be good for Buffy to be a private
slave. And she does like Glyck a great deal. It would be good for her to see
how families live on ZrrKahTr. And it would give Glyck an ego boost." The
healer said evenly with a smile.

"You are both nuts. But if you both think it's for the best, then I will
send Buffy home with Glyck for 3 days. But I want her ass draped over my bed
and ready for use in a week. That had better be clear." Rista said before
she through open the door and took off down the hall to find her slave. 

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Buffy had been put on light duty. She was left to rest in the dorm on a long
chain that could reach the slave kitchen and the bathrooms. She was told to
rest but she really didn't care to just lie around on her bed. 

The dorm was really a large house separated from the main house. It had
several slave kitchens and dining halls depending on your cast. The highest
cast slaves had private apartments and some had private cottages off to the
side of the dorm. The cottages even had there own lawns. Next in line had
private rooms with their own bathrooms. They shared a kitchen with 5 or 6
slaves. Below them in cast order were the skilled slaves. They were in
shared rooms with as few as one other person and as many as three other
slaves. All of course depending on their skill level and cast. The Ustra and
Valnom cast slaves lived in a long room with rows of beds in it. There was a
female wing and a male wing. Buffy was the lowest cast slave in the house as
a Yestin, though she had a bed in the common room with the Valnom and Ustra
slaves. 

On the first day Rista brought her home she was shown her bed. It was a
simple twin bed with a wooden trunk at the foot and a cabinet next to the
bed. It had surprised her a great deal after sleeping in an open kennel.
Chains were being fitted to her bed before she even got home to Rista's
house. She was asked to get into the bed and the chains with their sheep
skin lining were fitted to her body. To her surprise they were comfortable
and allowed her to roll over in bed. There was also a long chain fitted into
the corner of the room that allowed her to wander around the dorm room and
into the bathroom and kitchen area freely. It was so much nicer than
anything she had as a Zecta cast slave. Then her attendant, a young demon
named Michael, opened up her cabinet and trunk. He explained to her that she
would be give personal items if she were good. Items that she earned. She
was to keep her personal things here or where they were used. He then gave
her a few combs, brushes and toothbrushes. He took her into the grooming
area and showed her her box for her grooming items and placed them in the
box. He also showed her where the towels and washcloths were kept. 

Personal items for slaves were valued and few. Everyone knew who had what
items. Stealing was extremely frowned upon and not done among slaves. Buffy
had few possessions. Rista had given her a blanket. A quilt with a picture
of the sea shore on it. It was Buffy's favorite possession. When she was
chained at the foot of Rista's bed it always covered her. When she slept in
the dorm it was always brought to her bed. Besides the blanket she had
special food plates with her name on them that Rista had made for her. It
was one of the ways she kept her promise to never let Buffy go hungry.
Buffy's plates had food on them twenty four hours a day. 

There were other things she used but they were not hers in the same sense of
the word. She had kneepads that covered her knees when she crawled around.
She crawled more than she walked. She had several collars and many nipple
clamps. She even had a few clit clamps. She had earrings, belly rings and
ankle bracelets and an endless supply of butt plugs. But none of those items
were really hers. They belonged to the mistress and were for her mistress's
pleasure.

Buffy paced the room one more time. She was nervous. She hated being left in
the dorm. She had been taken to the exercise hall but Ann had only allowed
her a light workout. And that only seemed to make the slayer more nervous.
This was her second day of light treatment. It wasn't going over well. She
would go and guard her food dish but that just got boring. No one touched
her food dish. And all the slaves were away working so there was no reason
to guard her food dish. And she wanted to come. It was all she seemed to
think about. Almost two days with out sex and she honestly thought she was
losing her mind. 

She wanted to masturbate in the worst way. Masturbation was a huge crime, at
least twenty lashes. It was one thing to masturbate for someone else's
pleasure. Her mistress Rista often had her masturbate herself to orgasm
while she and her friends watched. But her for own pleasure was simply not
done. And she would not even consider doing anything that would anger Rista.
But she still felt the need building inside her. Without even looking she
knew she was ready if Rista would only call for her. Right now she would be
happy if one of the Valnom slaves called for her. Anything that got rid of
this terrible need. So she paced the room once again. 

After several more hours of nervous pacing Ragna came down to see her. This
was very unusual. Ragna might call for her to be brought for use but she
never came to the slave halls. 

"I see you are full of nervous energy." Ragna commented. Buffy stopped
pacing and got done on all four and bowed as low as possible.

"Obedient as ever. Come, which one is your bed?" Ragna asked. Buffy crawled
directly to her bed. 

"I see the blanket my sister gave you." Ragna said lifting the blank and
then folding it up. The demon placed the blanket in the trunk at the foot of
the bed. Ragna then pulled back the covers on the bed and patted the sheet
for Buffy to crawl into her bed.

Buffy crawled to her bed and hoped up on the bed still on all fours. Ragna
signaled for Buffy to roll over on her back and spread her legs. Buffy
quickly obeyed. Ragna ran a finger down the slayer's body starting at her
breast and straight to her clit. Buffy moaned deeply and bucked when her
clit was barely brushed. Ragna giggled and traced her finger inside the
slayers swollen labia. 

"How long have you been aroused like this? Speak." Ragna asked. 

"I don't know mistress." Buffy said lowering her eyes.

"Just guess dear." Ragna prompted.

"More than a day." Buffy said completely frustrated.

"My sister and her training ideas." Ragna commented. "Just lay back. I will
tell you if and when I want you to come." Ragna instructed.

The demon began by rubbing her hands on Buffy's breast. She leaned forward
and kissed the girl first on the lips and then she lowered her head down and
let her tongue dance across her erect nipples. Buffy arched up to meet
Ragna. Ragna then slid her hand between the slayer's legs. She knew it
wouldn't take much to send the slayer over the edge but she wanted to work
on control with the slayer as well. She began to rub Buffy's clit carefully
in a small circle. Buffy wanted to come on the spot but forced herself to
wait. Ragna was very pleased Buffy was doing so well and increased her
movement before sliding two fingers into her pussy. Buffy moaned and arched
up again while forcing herself not to come. Displeasing Ragna was the same
as displeasing Rista. And she missed sleeping at the foot of her mistress
bed. 

Ragna pulled away and snapped her fingers. An attendant arrived and
undressed the demon and put on her strap-on. Buffy expected to be signaled
to roll over but instead Ragna leaned down and kissed her. Her hand quickly
returned to between her legs and her other hand played with her breast.
Ragna slid into her pussy missionary style and then stilled her body. Buffy
had almost come when the demon entered. The slayer had been surprised Ragna
had not entered her from behind. Drakecarriers always took you from behind
normally. Normally doggie style or bent over standing up. 

Once Ragna was sure Buffy was not going to come she began to fuck her slowly
but steadily. Buffy was moaning loudly as the other slaves returned from
their workstations. The attendants ran them out of the dorm and into the
dinning hall quickly. Ragna was clearly going to take her time. She was
going to make this a long slow fuck. Buffy thought she would die of pleasure
but she somehow keep from coming. It was the hardest thing she had ever
done. 

Ragna began to breathe hard and Buffy knew the demon was ready to come.
Ragna lifted her leg and rolled her onto her side a little while she
continued to move in and out of her pussy. Buffy felt her plug being removed
and then she felt Ragna's fingers spreading her checks. The slayer knew
Ragna would need to enter her ass before she came. It was just something
Drakecarriers did. To her surprise Ragna didn't change position right away
she continued to fuck her pussy and work her ass with her finger. Buffy felt
herself slip and come unable to hold back any longer. Still she continued to
try and please Ragna. Finally Ragna rolled her back squarely onto her back
then pushed her legs as far back as they would go. All the while fucking her
pussy and fingering her ass. 

The transition was smooth. Ragna entered her ass and quickly came. Buffy
expected her to stop and whip her for coming. Instead Ragna increased her
thrusts. Buffy had never been fucked in her rear in this position. She had
seldom been fucked since becoming a slave except from behind. And almost
always chained down. Somehow having Ragna in front of her was making it more
personal. And it gave her an odd feeling almost a flashback to her days with
Riley. It was more like making love than sex. 

Ragna worked her hard and the demon came two more times while Buffy managed
to hold back her own needs. When Ragna pulled out of her, two male
attendants tossed her over her bed with her knees on the floor and her upper
body on the bed. 

"You did well but you really should not have come." Ragna said sternly. 

One of the male attendants handed Ragna a whip. Buffy felt the whip cut into
her back. Then she felt it repeated. She gritted her teeth and refused to
cry out. Then the first male attendant parted her checks and began to ride
her ass. They took turns with her for several hours. Finally they carried
her out of the hall and into a training area so the other slaves could get
some sleep. All night long the attendants traded off using her. Then in the
morning she was dragged into the kitchen where Ragna was eating breakfast. 

She was thrust over the table and chained down. 

"I see you have only six lash marks from the night. The first two you earned
with me, and that means the whole of the night you earned only four more.
That is very good." Ragna said before she rammed her dildo deep into the
tired slayer. 

"I hope they oiled your passage well. You are going to need it." Ragna said
as she began to ride the slayer.
After a few minutes Ragna leaned over Buffy's ear and said, "Come." 

Buffy was confused by the command. After a night of not coming she found she
couldn't change directions. Ragna pulled out and whipped her three times
deeply across her back. Again Ragna rode her backdoor and then gave the
command "Come." This time Buffy came but it was hollow to the slayer.

"You are learning. Your pleasure is for my pleasure. It is only about my
feelings." Ragna said as she continued to ride Buffy. "Come" she said again.
Buffy was a little slow and again Ragna stopped and whipped her. This went
on until Buffy's back was an open sore but she could come on command. 

After the last come command was followed Buffy slid to the floor curled into
a ball. "Very good." Ragna said. "Actually you follow commands well and
learn quickly. Be proud of yourself." The demon replied. 

Buffy was confused but she was actually proud of herself. She didn't
understand why she was proud but it was how she felt. The healer hurried in
and began healing Buffy's back. Buffy just lay on the floor looking up at
Ragna. 

"Heal her completely. She has more than earned it." Ragna said before
walking out of the room. She stopped at the door long enough to hear the
healer sticking his fingers in Buffy's ass and healing it first. The Slayer
screamed loudly as he healed her over used passage. 

After she was completely healed she was given food and sent to rest. When
she woke she found Ragna sitting in a chair at the foot of her bed.

"Good you're awake. I have things to tell you." Ragna said smiling at Buffy.
The demon had changed into her red skin demon appearance. "First I am
pleased with your progress. After a few more treatments like yesterday I
believe you will be able to control your orgasms. You will come on command
and only on command. You will have to learn to live with the state of
arousal though. Which is why my sister is sending you to stay with Glyck's
family for a few days." 

"Glyck is thinking about buying his family a Zoth. A good buy if you ask me.
They are excellent small-family slaves. While you are there you will be
used, as you should. You are only a Yestin slave after all. And you will be
aroused but you will not be allowed to come. Glyck will punish you for it
while you are there and my sister or I will whip you when you get home. You
may come if you are given permission but only if you are given permission. I
believe Glyck likes to make you come in front of his friends. Since it is
for his pleasure then that is acceptable. He also likes to paddle you. If it
is for his pleasure that is acceptable. You do not have to do something
wrong for him to use you in that way. Do you understand Buffy?"

Buffy nodded her head yes then glanced down at the floor. She did not want
to be sent away.

"It is only for a few days. You are not a fit household slave so don't worry
so much." Ragna said good naturally. "My sister is away on business. It's
not like she is around to play with you." Ragna added in a tone that made
Buffy uncomfortable. She had been aware of Rista's absence of several days. 

"Now are you going to be a good girl or should I just whip you again?
Speak." Ragna asked

"Good girl. Try hard be good." Buffy said in broken English. She spoke so
seldom that words had become very hard for her.

"Try and be a good girl. That is right. Buffy, honestly you were very good.
I know I was hard on you but you were a slayer. Treating you like a human
isn't always the best way to teach you the things you need to learn." Ragna
then got up and leaned over and kissed Buffy on the lips tenderly. Then she
handed Buffy a bag of chocolate. Candy was a special treat for slaves.
Something given to them only when they were exceptionally good. Buffy found
herself crying quietly as she looked at the large bag of candy in her lap.

"Try not to eat it all at once. It will make you sick." Ragna said before
she left the slayer in her clean bed in the dorm wearing only her long ankle
chain and a butt plug. 


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"I still don't get it?" Willow said quietly from her tombstone. "Why would
you cry because she gave you chocolate?" 

"Willow is meant was proud of me." Buffy said quietly.

"I bought you candy before I don't think you ever cried for me." Willow
tried to joke.

"I cried for you plenty. It wasn't the chocolate, it was that she gave me
something because I did well. I guess you can't really understand. It was
like I felt the same way when she gave me the chocolate as I did when I won
the class protectorate award. It just meant something to me." Buffy
explained quietly.

"And you can come on demand." Willow finally decided to ask. She needed to
change the subject and she honestly was dying of curiosity. 

"Give the word. Just tell me to come." Buffy said as she jumped off the
headstone she was sitting Indian style on. 

"Ah come." Willow said in a shaky voice.

Buffy closed her eye and moaned quietly. Willow knew without question her
friend had come. 

"You don't need to be touched?" Willow asked rather amazed and a little
frightened all at the same time. 

"When I come like that it's kind of empty. It feels good it's just not the
same. It's like the difference between having sex and making love. Sex feels
good. Or it can feel good really depends on your partner. But making love
there is a connection. You partner may not be good at sex but it doesn't
matter if there is that connection." Buffy explained carefully.

"You and Friday?" Willow asked a little worried for her friend.

"At first it was just sex with her. She was good and it felt good but....
She kind of grows on you though. Now I care for her. It isn't just sex with
her. And when she makes me come, it isn't empty. I enjoy sex with her. But
it took time. We have kind of an arranged marriage in a way. Thomas and
Ragna bought her for me. Two days after Alex was born they hand me her
leash. I had no idea what to do with the girl. And I couldn't understand her
language and she hand almost as much trouble with mine. We were stuck with
slave sign. But I like having her around." Buffy said as she started to move
toward home. Willow just jumped down and follow.


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