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Chapter 12 by Propman Propman

what now?

bondage

The mean old bitch is still going strong, despite you having lost your energy.

"Pathetic, really. My third husband, whom i left for the burly black triplets could go on much longer! You should really consider whether you want to be my newest boy-toy, young man!" She pours herself a glass of whiskey, and sips it, looking at you coldly.

"It's clear to me that you need some training, with me or my girls... You must learn how to please the superior female, understood?"

"Yes Alexis"

"Good"

She grabs you and ties you up so that you're suspended in mid-air. She smiles and strokes your cock.

"This evening I'm going to see the opera. We have three hours to teach you the basics of submission, so let's not waste them. If you're good, I'm taking you to the opera house as a companion. If you're bad, I'm leaving you here for the night."

Go on with the training?

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