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She nearly came as I fucked her, only the gag and her own force of will had prevented her from crying out in the heat of passion. My hands are upon he... again. She feels me caressing her breasts, taking the fleshy mounds in my hands, squeezing and fondling her. I find her hardening nipples, and I'm rolling them between my fingers. The familiar sensations of her lover, yet here she is supposed to be an unwilling participant. Then why did her back arch, a slight moan escape her lips? Was she. The apology was the only thing that offended me… ‘I’m a slave Ma’am no apology required, I follow your orders Ma’am.’ Like a goddamn robot I just gave her control, just like that no thought just…just reacting like I was taught to. It was nothing new but still it only served to piss me off every time was reminded how badly my mind had been fucked with, I almost wished I wasn’t aware of it, a special part of my training. Not all slaves are aware of how badly they’ve been warped ‘ignorance is. More

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