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Kitty Got Your Tongue
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Ongoing, First published Apr 03, 2013
Being in slavery isn't so bad when your master doesn't pay attention to you but some people aren't so lucky. Just so happens that I'm not a lucky girl... Maybe I should try to find a four leaf clover. Too bad I'm not allowed outside. *sigh* Not that it would have worked anyway. Oh, how rude of me. I'm Claire, as you may have guessed I'm a slave, always have been, always will be. My mother and father we're both slaves but their master sold them both after mum gave birth to me. My current master whips us every morning for no reason. I'm glad mum and dad got out. I have blonde hair, blue eyes and ummmmmm...... what was it........ oh yea I'm not human!
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