"Bitch! How DARE you disobey me?!" The sudden admonition from her mistress startled Toilette. "Mistress Ilsa- what do you mean? What have I done?!" she pleaded, approaching her mistress on her hands and knees. "Cunt, you mean you dont even remember my orders?!" "No, Mistress, I...I..." "Come here," Ilsa seemed to be seeming with fury. "But-" Toilette pleaded tentatively, a sob forming in her throat in anticipation of her Mistresss anger even as her cunt began to get wet for the very same reason.
"HERE!!!" yelled Ilsa, stomping her high-heeled mid-thigh black patent leather boot on the metal floor with a loud clang. "Yes, Mistress," she sputtered nervously as she scuttled over to her dominatrix. The bigger woman proceeded to grasp he by her hair, Ignoring her protests of pain and slapped her briskly three times across the face, completely stunning her slave. She immediately shoved the girls face between her legs
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