Their Little Princess
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  • Parts 22
  • Time 2h 3m
Ongoing, First published Sep 11, 2021
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PUNCH, SLAP, KICK, Repeat. 
This it the order they liked to use while beating me.  It was the same everyday. After breakfast beofore they left to do their various tasks.  I never really cared though I mean I deserve it. I'm a bad girl. I don't do whatever they say when they say it even though they waste their energy on beating me to make me a better person and I can't even cook their meals or clean their house to their satisfaction. I would beat me too if I were them. So what if I'm out for days sometimes and they never let me leave the house I deserve it.
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