you didn’t fluff the pillows properly when you made the bed. And now, your Owner sits on you…pondering whether to keep you, sell you or kill you. All you can do is pray.

you didn’t fluff the pillows properly when you made the bed. And now, your Owner sits on you…pondering whether to keep you, sell you or kill you. All you can do is pray.

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(Via Women Who Volunteer To Punish Men) My Lord! Every Word Of The Above Is Music To My Ears. I Especially Love The Part Of The Males Kneeling In Place Listening To The Screams Coming From The Torture Rooms And Beginning To Cry And Sob! This Would

I Feel Anything I Don&Amp;Rsquo;T Like Down There, The Hood Comes Off. Then I Take More Pictures! And Start Sending! I&Amp;Rsquo;Ll Teach You To Be A Proper Cocksucker!

Have You Cut The Grass? Front And Back? Edged The Walk? Taken Out The Trash? Scrubbed All The Floors? Grocery Shopped? Cleaned All The Dishes? So&Amp;Hellip;.What Do You Want? A Fucking Medal? Here&Amp;Rsquo;S Your Reward! I Want Your Sorry Ass Naked.

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Mistressdivinyl

Sometimes, I Just Like To Stand On Their Heads U Til They Start Whimpering. Then I Stand A Little Longer Til They Begin Crying. Then, I Bounce. At Some Point, They Realize I&Amp;Rsquo;M Not Going Anywhere! And You Know What? I&Amp;Rsquo;M Not!

It&Amp;Rsquo;S Hardly Fair Is It? Hahahahahaha&Amp;Hellip; But Who Ever Said It Was Fair! The Bull Never Wins.

I Spared A Couple Of Them&Amp;Hellip;Just For The Delicious Irony Of It. Now&Amp;Hellip;They Cower And Crawl To Lick My Shoes When I Enter The Room. It&Amp;Rsquo;S Almost As If They Know&Amp;Hellip;

Sigh&Amp;Hellip;. Poor Thing. All Cold And Shivering From Your Long Night Chained To The Concrete Floor Down Here In The Cellar. Weak From Days Without Food. Well, That&Amp;Rsquo;S The Way I Like You. Weakened, Frightened, Trembling Uncontrollably. It Just

So Sooooo Sorry For You Dear Waif. Not Born To Wealth And Privilege, Beautiful And Sophisticated Like Myself. But Fear Not. I&Amp;Rsquo;M Very High Maintenance. It Takes A Lot Of Your Grubby Little Kind To Tend To My Estate, My Wardrobe And My Needs.

Bearing Down&Amp;Hellip;Waiting For That Delightful Snap And The Plaintive Cries That Follow. Mmmmmmmmm&Amp;Hellip;.Sends Shivers Up My Loins. The Best Part Of Dislocating Shoulders&Amp;Hellip;Is Popping Them Back In. Only Slowly. Oh So Very Slowly&Amp;Hellip;As

The Pit In Your Stomach&Amp;Hellip; When Your Wife Tells You She&Amp;Rsquo;S Invited A Friend To Join Her For Your Friday Night Beating. A Friend Whose Never Trampled Before, But Is Dying To Try!

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