Everything was crisp - I could smell the smoke, I could taste my sweat, I could hear the music beginning to swell.All that mattered was Him.He held up...his hand and beckoned forward, and I felt myself jerk forward and fall to my knees. The beat began to throb, and the crowd were chanting.“Mandi, Mandi, Mandi, Mandi...”Like I said, I’ve never had a nickname, but I knew that they were chanting for me. Their needs were irrelevant, however; their wants didn’t affect me. My Master wanted me to dance,. He left bruises on my left tit that were there for over a week. He kept calling me his sexy little piece or his little cum slut. I didn't even know what a cum slut was at the time." I'm so sorry that happened to you, Sam. It's a wonder you aren't afraid of all men." I was, to a certain extent, until I met you. There was just something about you that I thought I could trust."After we finished our salads, Sam snuggled in close, so I put my arm around her. She sighed and snuggled even tighter. We. More

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