It had set there so long,that I had just about given up on it, but thankfully, Vickie Tern was kindenough to help me clean it up. *********** I was d...sting beneath the ottoman when the doorbell rang. It only tookone little chime to send my pulse to racing and cause my heart to gallop inmy chest. Usually, if I kept totally focused on what Mistress wanted,everything would be okay. However, unforeseen events, like doorbellsfor instance, almost always spelled trouble. I hurried upstairs to. My mind started to drift a little, slowly becoming aware of my surroundings as my senses roused themselves, discovering, with a light smile, my left hand was nestled between my legs, cupping my warmth. Then, like a dam breaking, the memories of the dream I was having all rushed back to me. It was you. Ever since that morning over a week ago, when you had met my gaze across the busy café, and stared for what seemed like an eternity, I just could not get your image out of my head. You were like. She always knew what to expect when she saw herself in the mirror.She didn't know what to expect, however, when she saw herself sitting on her bathroom sink. Not "herself" herself. Rather, someone who looked exactly like her sitting right there in her bathroom."What the fuck?" Suzy said. "Who the hell are you?"The other her grinned at her and giggled. "Who do I look like?"It was then that Suzy realized she was still naked and wet from her shower. She immediately grabbed her towel and wrapped. I tried to wiggle free from my kneeling position but it didn’t work. Mr. Jenson bend his belt in half and glared at me, “You think you can hang around with other boys? You are my slave, do you not remember that?” he yelled and brought the belt hard across my bare ass. I screamed out and begged for him not to beat me. He put duck tape on my mouth and growled. “You naughty girl! No one told you to flirt and kiss other boys!” Spank. Spank. Spank. Each one harder than the last. I screamed into the.
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