I went for quick walk in the mountains one day with My personal slave and just couldn't waste the opportunity to humiliate My slave in the snow, knowing how much he hates being used in public places, where someone could appear at any moment. I made him carry My bag in his teeth, worship My boots, I rode him like a pony and rolled him in the snow. The usual bullying, you know. And he has to accept all these things because he knows I am far superior to him, the weak and pathetic slave. And after all this, when we get home he still will kiss My feet and thank Me for letting him be around Me. ...
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I went for quick walk in the mountains one day with My personal slave and just couldn't waste the opportunity to humiliate My slave in the snow, knowing how much he hates being used in public places, where someone could appear at any moment. I made him carry My bag in his teeth, worship My boots, I rode him like a pony and rolled him in the snow. The usual bullying, you know. And he has to accept all these things because he knows I am far superior to him, the weak and pathetic slave. And after all this, when we get home he still will kiss My feet and thank Me for letting him be around Me. ...