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like some support my dear?" he asked as he approached, "You refused my offer yesterday but I fear fatigue is eating away at your resolve." She turned, and looked across the room to the saw horse which he was now standing by, at least she thought of it as a saw horse, instead of the smooth surface for sawing logs there was a large hole and beside it a huge dildo was fixed prominently, vertically, menacingly. "Who wand me to sit on tha?" she asked, "Masther?" "Yes, it will take the strain from you legs," he offered, "Penny," he said, "Do you like your gag?" "Nome Masther," she replied. "Oh you should have said," he suggested and he deftly undid the lock allowing both belt and fabric to flutter to the floor, "Is that better?" "Yes Master." she replied. "Good girl