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My body trembles knowing what is to transpire. He is my master and there is nothing to do but to surrender. Its been some time since his wrath has overpowered me. He needs to taste my suffering. Being spanked with that stick was agony. No matter what I do I am always being punished. Master has a sickness inside of him. He is so angry now. He is striving for me to be his submissive. It’s wrong, dirty, disgusting, and damn right perverted. If I get sick in this cage whatever he plans will come quicker. His dirty little whore doll teen slut phone sex will learn to fear Master again.

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He’s been hunting me for a long time now. In my mind no matter how I escape he will always find me. There is no freeing myself from these binds. He is someone that holds me at my worse and pushes me to my weakest point. Every inch of my naked body is trembling. Punishment of the terror to come is burning inside of me. Maybe he has brainwashed me down to this compliant naughty phone sex doll. But there is only one way to find out and that is for My Master to call.