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You know you used to be someone - you had a name and you had a life once. But now, since the training and drugs started - how long ago? - that past is a fading dream. The reality is that you have one purpose: to please your masters. Your only value is in how obediently you comply to their every whim. Your training has made you dependent on pain and degradation. It feels right being restrained and you crave the sting of the whip. Your slave-cock swells and begins to leak in direct proportion to the sadistic glee and the orgasmic satisfaction you induce in your abusers. You wait with growing desire to be used again, merely an object for your masters' sexual release.
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