In her place, subjugated with rough ropes, male dominance, sheer pain and its own helplessness. Kissing her Master’s feet, grateful for being taken down, disciplined, and cared for. More beautiful than ever, placed where she shall be. Under. Emptied, Humbled. Exhausted. All lovely things for a slavegirl in training.

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