2019-06-27

Lack Of Patience

My master recently set me free. I no longer have to wear his leash, but I'll always have to wear the ring where he attached his leash, as a reminder that I was once his property. As a former slave myself, I have little patience for a slave's whining and complaints. You have to wear a chastity cage and can't masturbate any more. Is that life-threatening? Permanently damaging your health? Painful? No. So shut up and accept that orgasms are no longer for you.

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