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| You know what you are. ?You are nothing. ?Just an object, an inhuman toy for others' amusement. ?You have no rights. ?You have no voice. ?You are a caged, chained, naked, shivering, tortured lump of flesh.
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You live in a steel prison, padlocked inside a small cage. ?Your entire world is darkness. ?Your body is my canvas, and pain is my medium. ?You are forgotten. ?You have disappeared. ?You have ceased to be anything but the crawling pet in my dungeon.
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You are an "it."
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Don't waste my time if you have limits, if you want love, or if you ever expect to be free again.
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