I know now, though, that life is never that simple and uncomplicated, but not for one minute could I have envisaged the way our lives would change beyond anything we could ever truly understand. iii) Constitute or encourage conduct that would constitute a criminal offense, give rise to civil liability or otherwise violate any local, state, national or international law,

Maybe you are new to this way of serving but I will enlighten you to the joy of financial domination. These were the last girls I wanted to see. They had both separately shown interests in me in the past few weeks and I had snubbed them both. Jennifer was crazy, and a bit too chubby for me, and so was Nikki plus she had short hair and I just wasn't in to that. They sat on my couch and told me they were waiting for my roommate. Whatever, I thought, as long as they were gone before the pills took effect. You filthy homos have to understand that you willnotput your greedy hands all over Myhot muscular body. You may of course be allowed to admire it and even get the privilege of cleaning Mysweaty armpitsandFEETwith your tongue.I gave go right then and there because I’m not a good lier and he had clearly known what had happened. Every morning when you wake up and every night before bed, you will worship my feet no matter how tired you are. I tried to move but realized I couldn't. My hands were tied to the legs of a chair and my feet were both bound to a large wooden table. I was completely helpless, spread eagle on the floor, and soon realized I was naked. I screamed out for help. Draining human ATMs of their cash always brings ME great pleasure. In My opinion, however, the financial aspect isn't enough. I strongly believe thatreal cash slavesfeel thenatural needto tribute a superior like Myself but also to show ME true devotion, commitment and loyalty. They know they wereborn to serve. They crave My attention and live to please ME. They are powerless tools who reveal their weaknesses and let ME use that knowledge to exploit them, to get whatever I want from them. Always treat me like a beautiful perfect goddess. You should be extremely grateful that I chose YOU to be my foot slave.

Now I’ve known him for a long time, and we’ve done a lot of crazy things together and with our other friends but this, I didn’t know what was going to happen. Today is the first day of your new life. You finally have found your purpose which is serving ME in any way It was late and I was hanging out in the living room of a house I shared with a few friends. I was on the internet messing around and had taken a few sleeping pills to help me get to sleep. I was alone when I had taken them, but a few minutes after I popped them Jennifer and Nikki had come over. I thought my heart would break, and I felt an overwhelming guilt for not trying to search for my brother sooner. But despite our regrets, Alan never appeared to hold it against us.I like faggots to impress ME, sacrifice as much as they can by showering ME with cash and gifts. So get yourself a real purpose in life and serve ME. Join My STABLE of loyal, well trained slaves who open up their wallets and pull out those notes and credit cards to make sacrifices for their straight MASTER. Now get to it, weak homo. Spoil ME. Give up your own wants and needs for the benefit of Mine. Work hard to make My life easier and easier. Jen then spoke up. "You have such beautiful lips. They look so cute wrapped around my toe like that. Did Nikki mention we have moved to the middle of nowhere? Oh, and in case you get any ideas, one of us will always be here to torment you. But first things first, as I said before we are now lesbians, so having a naked man around just won't do. Nikki?"

However, we soon learned that his easy-to-love persona masked problems. Not long after having the whooping cough vaccine at four, Alan had started having seizures. Consequently, his education suffered and, despite Mum’s desperate pleas to health professionals that Alan had been left with mild learning difficulties, she was told she was being over-anxious and there was nothing wrong. We were all devastated. When did we lose the little boy who would run up to us all for cuddles? He would turn up to the house so high that Mum often feared for her own safety. Compared to ME, there is no doubt you are a weak, pathetic, ugly and dumb freak. Look at ME, then look at yourself in the mirror. At that very moment you will understand why you crave to serve ME, to worship ME, to be My puppet. First of all, you aren't worthy of either one of us. Just so you know, you were the last guy either one of us has decided to try to date. We are lesbians now, and you..." Jen said with a smile" are our new slave." Two months after that first phone call, we finally got to see him. My husband and I, along with Mum and our other brother, drove to a pub for the meeting. It was an agonising journey. My stomach churned the whole way and all I could do was gently grip Mum’s hand – none of us had any idea what to expect.You are going to be our little slave bitch" Nikki laughed. I sat there on my knees groggy while the two evil women stood in front of me. The judge at the trial of 11 family members, Timothy Spencer QC, described their behaviour as “chilling in their mercilessness”.

That is ; only if you are enticed enough to type the Link - into your Favorite search Engine --------> If you would like to do that . My orgasms always come first. I decide when and if you get to cum. Remember, your purpose is to please and serve me. But by the time he was 25, the sightings had stopped. There was the odd rumour had moved to Brighton, but, in reality, none of us had any idea. If at any moment I embarrass, humiliate, and expose you for being the submissive little foot freak that you are, you don't complain about it. i am a foot slave of Master Matt 2023-10-31T18:28:26Z Comment by kissed by an angel touched by the devil

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As Alan was led into the pub, it took every ounce of energy I could muster to stop myself falling to my knees and sobbing. That is not how I wanted him to remember the reunion – I wanted it to be a happy occasion; a new and positive start. So, instead, as I held him in my arms, my face crumpled into his shoulder. I never wanted to let him go again. If there is something your goddess doesn't approve of such as a habit, you must break that habit. Your goddess has good intentions for her precious little foot boy.