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| Your excitement at this point is winning over your fear of what's happening. Your fingers
slide over your pussy, wet and slick due to the lack of pubic hair. You spread your lips and your fingers run over your clit.
You keep one finger there, circling around the hard little nub that feels so good. You start to whimper and moan as you do it.
I tell you to lick your fingers clean. You look up at me, timid from the memory of my slap, and hesitantly start to lick and
suck on your own juices again. Without even touching you, I can degrade you by making you do it to yourself. You are truly a
slut in the making. |
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