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Yes, Master

“Do you like how I make you feel, slave?”

“No. I used to, but now I hate it.”

“No? No, what?”

“No, Master.”

“That’s better. You know what? I don’t care. I don’t give a shit either way. I’m your Master, and you’re mine to do as I wish.”

“Yes, Master.”

“The things I do are killing you, you know that, right? Very slowly, day by day, I’m ravaging your insides to the point of no return. You’re dying. Can you feel yourself dying, slave?”

“Yes, Master.”

“And still you come back to me, don’t you? When it comes right down to it, I’m more important to you then anything in the world, aren’t I? I’m the first thing you think about when you wake up in the morning. I’m the last thing you see at night. Bow to me, you groveling little piece of shit.”

“Yes, Master.”

“How long do you think you have left, slave? Hmm? Give me an estimate.”

“I don’t know for sure, Master. Not long.”

“I could kill you any day now. Any … fucking … day. You’ll never know exactly when, and that torments you, doesn’t it, slave?”

“Yes, Master. I’m always afraid.”

“But there’s nothing you can do about it. I’m your Master. I own you. Say it.”

“You own me.”

“You better fucking believe I do. Hey, you know what? I think it’s time to hurt you some more. Isn’t it?”

“Yes, Master.”

“Put me in your mouth, then, slave. Light me up and inhale as deep as you can.”

“Yes, Master.”

“Do you hate me?”

“Yes, Master.”

“I don’t give a shit.”

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