I'm at the dungeon preparing for my next client and I'm planning a fabulous BDSM t*orture for him. I hear a knock at the door and I curse the pathetic loser demanding he get on his knees and crawl in here immediately. Instead one of the mechanics from the auto shop enters. He starts asking question complaining about the noise and screams coming from my dungeon all day. Oh you want to be one of my pigs buddy? It's going to cost you, but unfortunately you don't make in a week what I charge for an hour. The bastard grabs me and pushes me up and onto the punishment. What the fuck are you doing mis...
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I'm at the dungeon preparing for my next client and I'm planning a fabulous BDSM t*orture for him. I hear a knock at the door and I curse the pathetic loser demanding he get on his knees and crawl in here immediately. Instead one of the mechanics from the auto shop enters. He starts asking question complaining about the noise and screams coming from my dungeon all day. Oh you want to be one of my pigs buddy? It's going to cost you, but unfortunately you don't make in a week what I charge for an hour. The bastard grabs me and pushes me up and onto the punishment. What the fuck are you doing mis...