"Crawl to me. Show me how well you obey." Lowering herself to the floor, she crawls toward him. "Good. Now worship your Lord, my little Mia amor." Her trembling hands instinctively reach for his belt. "Did I give permission to use your hands, Mia amor? Use your mouth. Show me your devotion. Show me how much you crave your Owner."
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