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| 11 | 428 | "A View more quotes about mere">mere jangle of slave bells and you are ready for the arms of a man". |
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| 11 | 425 | When I again stood before her she, to my dismay, touched me. |
| 11 | 426 | I turned my head away, biting my lip in shame. |
| 11 | 427 | "Excellent," she said. |
| 11 | 428 | "A mere jangle of slave bells and you are ready for the arms of a man". |
| 11 | 429 | "Please, Mistress," I begged. |
| 11 | 430 | "You are a hot little slut," she said. |
| 11 | 431 | "Kneel before the mirror". |