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All right, doggie. You may crawl over now.   
 
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Well, do you want to worship my feet or not?

What's that you say? I didn't make the leash long enough?

Dear me... you seem to be struggling quite hard to reach me anyway. I like that in a slave.

You beg me to what?

Darling, I'm afraid I can't understand what you're trying to say when you keep rasping like that.

Remember, slave, I said I'd allow you to grovel under my heels once and a while...

I never said it would be easy to reach them.

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