On your knees, whimpering like the bitch that you are. Wanting privilege’s that you have yet to earn. Why is it that slaves think it’s all about them? It’s not, it’s all about me.
My comfort, my needs, my desires. You’re just a playtoy and a means for me to have those things fulfilled.
Perhaps, I’ll make you my snivelling little fag bitch begging me to let you suck cock for me. I’ll force you to dress up in girlie clothes and model like a little bitch in front of me and my friends for our entertainment.
Or perhaps, I’ll make you pamper me from head to toe with a tongue bath and then send you over in the corner with your chastity device on to be cuckolded while I fuck a real cock in front of you.
The possibilities are endless. One thing is for sure though, it will be all about my mood, what I want, and my satisfaction.
Written By: Lacey James
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