#210433 - Before her eyes, she could see a table with all the spanking implements that her Master had taught her to be familiar with and although she hated most of them and was aware just how much each would hurt, she could not let him believe that she should not be here. It is I again slave one, he said your stand in Master, your Master is still unable to attend, but he has told me to tell you that soon you will be satisfied but I am not allowed to be that one as I have not yet earned the right to be called a full Master, so be patient is his message. The sweat and cum smell wafting into slave's nostrils making her wet between her legs, frustrated that no one was touching her or using her body for their pleasure.
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