Of Mice Men and Submission 2
They untied my hands and made me stand up. There was cum on my body and face and I could also feel it trickling out of my pussy and ass. I was allowed to go to the bathroom with Andrew, who cleaned my face of the smeared make-up, applied fresh, and braided my hair as to keep it out of my face. I let him work without trying to resist this time. I even used the toilet with him watching me. Not long ago, the shame of being watched would have made it impossible. Their words, “You will learn”...
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