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“I’ve given you the chance to come and worship my boots you ungrateful maggot. What’s that? I can’t hear you. Perhaps I should take that penis gag out, or unhook that leash from the doorway….on second thoughts, I’ll just see if the other boot slaves are interested.”
“You had your chance.”
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Lateness wouldn’t be tolerated. The Madam’s hair flick of annoyance wasn’t going to bode well for her slave boy….
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Warning. She plays rough.
Not that there’s a whole lot you can do about it….
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