“What’s wrong?” I asked, putting down my fishing rod. I moved a few paces toward her, concerned with this turn of events.“Nothing, nothing,”...she said, turning away from me and dropping her fishing rod to the deck with a clatter. The bent tip swung awkwardly a foot above the boards, as the line had gotten caught on the rail. She wiped at her eyes as I watched her, helpless. What the hell just happened?“What’s going on?” I pressed.She said nothing, just sniffed a few times and stayed quiet. My. He remembered kidding around with his friends about toothless whores, and nowhe was one. ?Master,? he criedagain, voice barely a whisper. His throat was raw from screaming, but while hestill could be heard, he was going to keep on begging. Master might ignore him,but Master was the only one who could save him. Nobody else. ?Master.? Master hurt him, Mastertook the pain away. Master starved him, Master fed him. Master was everything.Once upon a time, he played at being a slave and now, years. More

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