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Tamar loved how Dulcinea shook when she touched her hair and whispered gentle words to her ears. She stopped at once and put her hands to cover herself. Her breathing was heavy when she whispered Tamar's rank with her foreign accent. Tamar like how it sounded.  She was smiling at the scared girl who broke very simple instructions. Luckily there was no real need to serve Mistress. Tamar had arranged the whole situation to see if Dulcinea would obey or not. 

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Anonymous

so tamar ruined that orgasm just before completion? that is a punishment all by its own .. and very fitting .. but i fear worse is to come (and every slave girl and boy should be aware that there might be obidence checks)