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I thought of Master to stop me from panicking and refusing, I couldn’t let him down now. With a satisfied smirk she straightened up, and led me silently up the stairs. I crawled all the way to the front door, where I was allowed to stand and put on a pair of monster heels. I tottered behind Mistress, breathing in the fresh, cool evening air as we walked to where her sleek black Jaguar was parked on the grand drive. “You’re my dog today slut, my own little bitch.” Mistress said.
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“Yes Mistress,” I agreed, she loved role plays – I had been her maid and pupil already in the time I’d spent with her.
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