Hello and welcome to SatSpanks – the hangout for spankos, whipsters, floggelets and all variants in between. What have I got for you today over in Mandara Land? Naughtiness. But we like to feed the darkness over here 😉
“Can you get me out of this mess?” Her voice was stained with salty tears and mucus, but the vehemence behind it was enough for him to know that she was serious.
“I don’t know,” he answered truthfully. “I could try, but there are no guarantees. The earlier terms haven’t changed, either. You’d have to commit to being a personal slave and I’m not sure that would suit you at all well. It involves plenty of training, perhaps even more so than you would endure here and most of the time you would be trapped between four walls. You’d need to complete at least a term of servitude before any thought…
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