Superior & Peasent
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Last published Sun, Feb 26, 2017
"Ruth, I am your master now!" the doll bellowed "W-what!" tears poured out of my eyes. "I am your Superior, you are my Peasent" I fell into the hypnosis "I shall do whatever you say, you are my Superior, I am your Peasent." I said those words and everything blacked out.
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