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Today I decided to start a journal. For the fun and juicy memories of all my haunted clients. Begging to taste me and drink from my sweet ever flowing fountain. So subtle and sweet, and eat what ever falls from my tight little hole. I don't know why I get so much pleasure from my taunted slaves. What ever I want I get what ever I say they jump. How high how low.. No exceptions only meeting my demands. I demand a lot and I love attention. Only when it's well acquainted...... |
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