Wrapped Up Warm

It’s a bitterly cold evening, but thankfully both the customer-mistress seated in front of me, and my supervisor-mistress standing next to me, are wrapped up nice and warm. As for me, by law, of course, my back must remain naked and ready for the whip, since I am just a slave. But the aforementioned whip can be relied upon to keep my bended back smart and warm, thanks to the diligence of my supervisor-mistress who employs it most liberally!


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