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These were the last girls I wanted to see. They had both separately shown interests in me in the past few weeks and I had snubbed them both. Jennifer was crazy, and a bit too chubby for me, and so was Nikki plus she had short hair and I just wasn't in to that. They sat on my couch and told me they were waiting for my roommate. Whatever, I thought, as long as they were gone before the pills took effect.

Always treat me like a beautiful perfect goddess. You should be extremely grateful that I chose YOU to be my foot slave. You must pamper me with gifts and money. You're just a foot boy. Foot boys have nothing better to spend their money on. The Master of slave Gennadiy requested us to carry out the training procedures by his own scenario. The first procedure was hard flogging. 150 lashes. We were all devastated. When did we lose the little boy who would run up to us all for cuddles? He would turn up to the house so high that Mum often feared for her own safety. I am astraight Polish MASTER. I am the ultimate ALPHA MALE:arrogant,dominant,smartandgorgeous! There is no MASTER like ME. My first rea l-time was about 8years ago, so I know how to deal with you maggots online as well as during real meets.In January last year, Alan agreed to come and live with us. I yearned to mother him, to give him a life he had missed out on, but I had to respect his need for independence and accept his way of living. He still drank too much and his learning disabilities meant he had many childlike attributes – he would laugh nervously and get very excitable. The next stage in slaves training procedure was exhausting electric playing with them and their nipples. The next training procedure that the RCB Doctor carried out by the will the Master of Gennadiy was acupuncture torments with applying an electricity, of course paying special attention on nipples.

These are to make sure you don't try to escape. You will eat one of these every day. They are not sleeping pills like the ones you took, they will make you completely weak and docile. We don't want you ever trying to escape; you will be here forever as a foot slave to both of us, and these will make sure you don't have the energy to try to escape from your bonds. You will never have sex with us, though. That's the fun part, for us, not you" they both laughed.If at any moment I embarrass, humiliate, and expose you for being the submissive little foot freak that you are, you don't complain about it.

It's been a while since I wrote anything, but here's a short little story about one of my oldest friends Roy. I met him when we were around ten in middle school. I had recently seen him in person after years so that's why i was reminded of this experience. Two days after the initial call, we spoke to Alan on the phone. Initially, he was monosyllabic and talked in a monotone. I knew that victims were left extremely withdrawn after years of being institutionalised. But when I handed the phone to Mum, Alan said: “It’s so good to hear your voice.” Somehow, we all managed to stay composed, but once we had said our goodbyes, the tears came.

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As Alan was led into the pub, it took every ounce of energy I could muster to stop myself falling to my knees and sobbing. That is not how I wanted him to remember the reunion – I wanted it to be a happy occasion; a new and positive start. So, instead, as I held him in my arms, my face crumpled into his shoulder. I never wanted to let him go again. The Rooneys themselves lived a life of luxury in palatial homes, holidaying in Barbados and driving high-performance cars, using drugs, alcohol and violence to entrap their victims. Judge Timothy Spencer QC told the head of the family, Martin Rooney Senior, that the gulf between the lives of his relations and their workers was “akin to the gulf between medieval royalty and the peasantry”. He said the victims had been “stripped of dignity and humanity, and confined to a life of drudgery” that they had no way of escaping. Two months after that first phone call, we finally got to see him. My husband and I, along with Mum and our other brother, drove to a pub for the meeting. It was an agonising journey. My stomach churned the whole way and all I could do was gently grip Mum’s hand – none of us had any idea what to expect. I thought my heart would break, and I felt an overwhelming guilt for not trying to search for my brother sooner. But despite our regrets, Alan never appeared to hold it against us. So this is the type of Women ; who capture my affections for a very long - long period of time . These are the type of Women who are sophisticated & classy enough to hold down a Man , more like myself . So I am asking you directly this one Question , " Are you that Woman ? "

ii) Are unlawful, threatening, harassing, abusive, libelous, defamatory, obscene, vulgar, offensive, pornographic, profane, sexually explicit or indecent, However, we soon learned that his easy-to-love persona masked problems. Not long after having the whooping cough vaccine at four, Alan had started having seizures. Consequently, his education suffered and, despite Mum’s desperate pleas to health professionals that Alan had been left with mild learning difficulties, she was told she was being over-anxious and there was nothing wrong. If I bless you with selfies or feet pics, you must screenshot every single one. You should feel honored I sent them to you.

As she said it Jen started snipping the scissors near my nether region. At the same time Nikki moved her dirty foot near my mouth. "You have a choice. Either start cleaning it with your dirty tongue or lose your manhood" As a weak homo, your destiny is to become an instrument, My personal tool. For the dumber slaves out there, that means you will only live to serve, tribute and trying hard to please ME. And you will enjoy it because I am what you've always wanted. So this is a dream coming true.