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Ever wonder what it’d be like to have your own human property? Would you fulfill with? What could you do if you got bored and wanted a bit of amusement? Slave abigail dreads those days when she could listen to her Master. . .grinding off at some device he has brilliantly created for his play thing. This time he was making a device to check the limits of His slaves twistabilities… since you has to understand, of course, just how far is your system ready to be disoriented until excruciating pain is left handed? At first glance, abigail finds this apparatus to look very inviting in relation to the spaces of this bird cage that she has endured throughout the cold night. She was mistaken and just hopes that her Master is in the mood to see her after all of this.
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