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mistress Elizabeth watched Todd walk through the door. Sitting regally in her chair, she slapped her leather paddle against her hand. The impact stung a bit, but seeing Todd flinch at the impact was worth it. "You're late," she said. Todd looked at his watch, caught off guard. "No, I'm not, Mistress -- I'm..." "Did I hear correctly, slave?" Mistress Elizabeth's voice was threatening. "Did you just contradict me?" Flustered, now, Todd replied, "No, Mistress, I was just--" "The forbidden word,...
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