Thursday, Mistress was shopping again, alas alone. I wouldn't mind a nice domestic slave every day of the week. One to clean up after me, push the trolley, pick up items as I point them out and basically do every I say. Ho hum in a perfect world lol.
I had a rather timid slave arrive today, all he had said on the phone was that he needed to be punished for being such a naughty boy. When he arrived he looked like a sacrificial lamb ready for the slaughter, mmm perhaps I may just do
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