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Jobber kept trussed up tight…

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Yeah, I remember what you said. Me and the boys got a big laugh out of it, too.  Hate to be the one to break it to you, Kid, but sexual preferences aren’t really an option for you any more.  From  now on, you’ll cum when we want you to cum, which won’t be often, and your fucking preferences won’t mean squat.  Now sit tight while I bring the truck around.  Hope you didn’t drink a lot of coffee this morning.  It’s a long drive to the ranch.

SILENCED & ISOLATED, like a bitch should be when not in use.

I could hear him and his friends gaming in the other room, like I didn’t even exist, and I had no choice but to watch the perverted BDSM porn he had put on the laptop in front of me. My ass throbbed with slow hum of the vibrating plug and I wanted to moan but I knew if I made a sound, he wouldn’t be happy and I’d pay for it later. So I stayed silent and just endured. Like a good bitch.