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she looks up into his eyes... the man she hates so. His eyes are cold he smirks whip in hand she grimaces holding into bounds. Each lash into her body is her tribute to him. To serve him to care for him. She smiles through her gag sweat dripping off her face he removes it and commands her to speak."Thank you master" She says " Im glad to be yours.
