He wanted me to eat like I was a dog or some other kind of pet. I must have been quite a sight kneeling exposed with my hands on my breasts, barely able to focus on anything. X Video My eyes continued to scan the room, taking in every detail, looking for further clues about where I was and what my options might be. “The Cunt will maintain its position until ordered otherwise by its Master,” I droned out. “The Cunt will always address its owner as Master and all others as Sir or Ma’am.”
“Every time you address me you will call me Master. Keep in mind that I know this story might not be for everyone. “The Cunt will read the new rules.”
Rules for The Cunt
1. “The Cunt will read the new rules.”
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