I´ll tell you some rules you have to follow.
At first you will call me mistress, ma´am, goddess or something like that.
As you already know, you are just allowed to wear clothes or to talk, if I tell you to do.
I think that´s everything already, do you have any questions?"
"Yes, err... where----" BANG! The foot you were kissing some seconds before just hitted your face!
"Didn´t I tell you to call me mistress?"
"Oh, sorry, mistress. But back to my question, please. Where is your toilet, mistress?"
Ms P. suddenly began to lough.
"If I may ask, what is so funny?"
"Ah, you just asked me to use my toilet! That´s funny!"
"I don´t understand."
"Do you think I would like to see your tiny cock all day? NO! Of course you will wear something, a diaper! You won´t use my toilet, you´re not worth to use ANY toilet!"
"But that´s so humiliating!"
"Ok, that´s enough! Shut up, little naked slave. I will teach you to respect my great decisions and to call me mistress! I will torture you, until you´re mind is broken!"
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