Her body wasn’t useful to him in that way now but she could still please and serve him in her own way, and he still spoiled her. It was bland. Remembering her life with her first owner, her mum’s dealer and how much she had hated it. Turning back to the wall she picked up a few more items to finish her work. Remembering her life with her first owner, her mum’s dealer and how much she had hated it. “I am property, my only worth is the pleasure I bring”
“I am a toy to be played with by my owner”
“I am just meat, an animal to be consumed”
“Pleasing Sir is my only goal”
Over and over again., as she slipped into a half sleep. “I don’t want any trouble from you little cunt”, she snarled. It was a large well appointed kitchen with all manner of implements and equipment hanging from racks or sitting on the counters that ran around it’s edge.
