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| No Man should stand before me. Crawl. Beg. Accept your place in chains at my feet. You will be locked in chastity, your exsistence shall be nothing but hoping to serve, knowing that the harsh pain of the lash may fall upon you at any time.
I am cruel, I am cold, I will make you crawl and beg like the worm you are.
Crawl to me and make offerings to my favor. 000
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