Hello shitface, we meet again. Come on Frank, don’t look at me with your puppy eyes because that look doesn’t do anything for you. More than that, it makes you look creepy and weird, it makes me want to push your head through the wall and never have to see your idiotic face again! When you’re down below in the dungeon, you do the same? I would’ve left you there to rot if I didn’t have the mood to remind you what you are and where your place is! My gorgeous boyfriend, your Master made me realize that I can always boost my ego and his dirty mind by torturing you. At least you have that going for yourself, right? I can see you lingering with your eyes on my feet Slave. That’s all you can do in your pathetic life, linger after me. I can’t believe that I even let you look at my perfect feet! Oh, would you like to smell them? Or even touch them? No Slave, you’re allowed only to look at them, knowing that you’ll always be far from them and the only touch you’ll get is when I kick your loser body with my feet.
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