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It will give her time with her thoughts without getting her any orders. Watch with satisfaction that she'll just put that mask on without you even telling her too, when a slave does this you know she is yours." Sara's mind was truly becoming fucked, she was seeing herself totally in the third person as something to degrade for her sick entertainment, splitting herself into a silent "Mistress Sara voice" personality constantly yelling in her head and encouraging her to degrade and punish herself, with a "pledge 1572" personality that drove the body and her out-loud voice, a "pledge 1572" that only thought of degrading itself for orgasms, desperately needing to keep itself horny, and keep the mistress voice happy. As the "mistress" she also did not need any compassion for her slave as the "pledge 1572" was just a "computer avatar" she controlled (as far as she believed). The "Mistress" could be as cruel as she wanted without an ounce of guilt, if the "Mistress" could take the pain 1572. To put it nicely. There was no question aboutthat. Basil was more of an acquaintance than a friend. Hell, evenacquaintance was too strong a word to describe our relationship.We weren't all that similar. Basil was a womanizing bastard in his latetwenties. I was at least twenty years his senior. My luck with theladies was just as legendary... albeit legendarily bad.It had been my fortune - or misfortune, depending on your point of view- to be at the same party at the same time with him one night.I'd absently handed him a beer. I'd been ogling the busty redhead he'dbeen with at the time. He had a thing for busty women. Hell, he hadthing for women period.He was happy to get the beer. He didn't seem to mind that I wasmentally undressing the hot babe he was with. He told me if I everneeded anything to look him up.I certainly needed something now. The only possible problem I couldimagine was whether or not he'd remember me. I wasn't - had neverreally been - an overly memorable person. And I.
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He began to tremble from head to foot, hardly able to put one foot in front of the other as he stumbled back to his desk. He turned to her, his voice pleading."But.. miss" Kate found it difficult to keep the thrill of excitement out of her voice as she spoke sternly to her young charge. "If you delay any more Rick I will double your punishment"She watched with satisfaction as his trembling fingers started to undo the buttons of his jacket." Come along Rick everything off... quickly now "Kate stood up taking several ribbons of soft leather from the draw and placing them on top of the desk. She closed the draw and moved to side of her desk. She watched intently as the boy undressed. He had taken off his jacket and shirt and laid them on the seat of his chair. He was naked above the waist but seemed reluctant to unbutton his trousers. "Take your shoes and socks off before your trousers... quickly now, I have warned you"Kate’s voice was stern. Her words seemed to have the desired effect.

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