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Chapter 8 by bobbydavros bobbydavros

What are the boots made for?

Ballbusting?

“That’s right,” she says, standing up, clenching her fist. “I’m going to bust your balls. Make you regret ever disobeying me. Now stand there like a man, and take your punishment.”

What do you do?

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