Barely Enough Room
For the talented and pretty taskmistress in the underground slave mines there is barely enough room to wield a WHIP. But, to her credit, she still manages to do it, thanks to her innate skill and dexterity with her unyielding leather snake!
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In the gloomy and claustrophobic confines of the underground slave mines there is barely enough room to swing a WHIP! |
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But still, the pretty taskmistress somehow manages it! The kneeling slave remains acutely aware of the WHIP's bulbous tip! |
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Haha, I'll wager his lowly lips have kissed those dirty boots in supplication on many an ignominious occasion? |
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His whole, wretched life underground is DOMINATED by the echoing crack of the WHIP! |
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'Work harder, slave, or you'll feel the STING of a thousand bees on your back, courtesy of my WHIP!' |