Debs reached into her glass and picked u a couple of pieces of ice and started running them across her forehead and round her neck. The ice melted an... the water trickled down her front and back. A small nmber of droplets ran down her cleavage…the cold water making goose bumps appear, Debs gave a bit of a shiver.Where the water met her dress, the material became transparent so a mixture of sweat and water left Debs with her breasts clearly visible, in fact she had been dancing so much her dress. She could simply have renounced her servitude and walked out." But she didn't. Why?" Like you, her training has created a bond with her master which she wishes desperately to maintain. She, as you, is lovingly and slavishly devoted to her master. The thoughts of disappointing him are most upsetting to her and the possibility of her master rejecting her would devastate her. That was why she was willing to endure the utter humiliation of being taken by a dog and suffer more discipline when her. I connect with the flames of a malevolent fire; I see myself within its intense heat. I feel as if my emotions are a wild flame of insecurities, revenge and self-hatred. It's ironic how I see myself engulfed in darkness and yet I feel as if I connect with the one thing that can bring me light.The darkest night - a blanket of onyx silk shielding us from the problems and responsibilities of the coming day...I found myself gazing up at the wondrous beauty of the night sky only hours ago — lost in. No one wanted to be my friend, and the girls made fun of my small stature. I was sure Skuld saw me in a similar fashion, although she bravely tried to conceal her disappointment with her new betrothed. Compared to the trolls I was tiny and weak, my abilities disdained by my new people. Burr used this for all it was worth and made me the center of every joke. He would give me a “friendly” pat on the back, shoving me face down into the mud, or give me tasks I would never be strong enough to.
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