If you starve them for days on end…you’ll be amazed how enthusiastically a slave will eat away at your divine ass. How deep they’ll go. How enthusiastically their tongue will dance inside You. And with the proper aversion training,

If you starve them for days on end…you’ll be amazed how enthusiastically a slave will eat away at your divine ass. How deep they’ll go. How enthusiastically their tongue will dance inside You. And with the proper aversion training,

I Sooooo Love The Look On Little Brother&Amp;Rsquo;S Face. When&Amp;Hellip;Home From School, He Enters His Room Only To Find Me Sitting On The Edge Of His Bed. In Leather&Amp;Hellip;And Spiked Heels. The Shaking. The Crying. He Used To Try To Run. Pointless. I

Everyone Else Has Left The Building. The New Boss Summons You To Her Office. She Tells You To Kneel&Amp;Hellip;And Explain In Sixty Seconds Why You Shouldn&Amp;Rsquo;T Be Fired. Do You Launch Into A Stammering, Desperate And Incoherent List Of Reasons. Feeble

I Love That Panicked Snorting Sound They Make Right Before Their Noses Break. And The Little Clicks And Clacks Of Teeth Losing The Fight Against A Metal Heel. And The Give And Collapse Of Their Sternum And Ribs Under My Weight. Was That A Twig Snapping

My Whips, Even The Most Fierce, Don&Amp;Rsquo;T Always Achieve The Level Of Suffering I Desire. At Times Like That&Amp;Hellip;I Simply Improvise. Think Outside The Box Ladies.

No Rug As Nice As One That Cries. And Bleeds. Keep One In Every Room Of Your House. There Is A Use For These Things You See!

I Make Beautiful Music. But Not Just On The Piano. You Should Hear The Notes I Hit When I Walk All Over A Useless Male Slug. Composing A Symphony Of Pain And Suffering.

The New Girl In School. Quiet. Keeps To Herself. Dresses Frumpy. Scorned By The Cool Crowd. You Need A Date To The Dance. Everyone Else Has Turned You Down. You Ask. Surprisingly, She Accepts. Tells You To Pick Her Up At 8. Says She&Amp;Rsquo;Ll Be Waitng

Imagine That This Is Your Existence. Your Entire Reason For Being Reduced To A Footstool. Never To See The Outside World. To Laugh. To Socialize, Read? Not A Chance. Five Minutes A Day You&Amp;Rsquo;Re Released To Eat. Twice A Day, The Maid Unlocks You

Soooooo&Amp;Hellip; How Shall I Break You Today My Pet? The Whip? Or The Boot? I&Amp;Rsquo;Ll Let You Choose.

There&Amp;Rsquo;S A Time For The Kill Shot. Certainly. But To Draw Back The Bow And Send A &Amp;Lsquo;Cupid&Amp;Rsquo; S Arrow&Amp;Rsquo; Into Him With Such Accomplished Skill. To Miss Any Vitals&Amp;Hellip;And Simply Lodge Between Two Ribs. Any Movement During My Absence

Another Week, Another Opportunity To Embrace The Power. Kerp Your Pedal To The Metal.

My Favorite Game. The Hourglass Is Turned. Sixty Beautiful, Wonderful Minutes. My Pet&Amp;Rsquo;S Hands Are Bound Tightly Behind Him With Sharp Wire. He Kneels In The Broken Champagne Glass I Threw To The Floor&Amp;Hellip;His Knees Aching And Bleeding. He

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