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In this part 1 of 2 custom.. Miss Whitney Morgan has left her slave tightly chained in the back yard, in the heat, with no water, no food... literally starving skin and bones for her attention.. She has a shriveled bit of kindness.. she brings him on to her patio, tells him it's feeding time.. but he's only allowed to eat how she pleases.. She's picked up some old, moldy, stale bread for him to feast upon AT HER FEET.. so bow down, on your paws and knees at your Goddess's feet. Miss Whitney Morgan dumps the old bread upon the ground at her old, used, smelly sneakers.. and she STOMPS upon it...
In this part 1 of 2 custom.. Miss Whitney Morgan has left her slave tightly chained in the back yard, in the heat, with no water, no food... literally starving skin and bones for her attention.. She has a shriveled bit of kindness.. she brings him on to her patio, tells him it's feeding time.. but he's only allowed to eat how she pleases.. She's picked up some old, moldy, stale bread for him to feast upon AT HER FEET.. so bow down, on your paws and knees at your Goddess's feet. Miss Whitney Morgan dumps the old bread upon the ground at her old, used, smelly sneakers.. and she STOMPS upon it...
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