Hello little cunt muffin, I hope you had a good rest. Although, I am sure you did not, being crammed into that restrictive box for the last 12 hours with hardly any air doesn’t sound all that pleasant to Me. I am sure you were fine though. How did you like being shoved under My bed? Did you like when I stuck the violent wand through the holes by your feet to give you a little jolt now and then? I am sure you did. What’s this? Crying already? You are such a weak worthless tiny bitch aren’t you?
Why you were requested is beyond Me. However, your new Owner will be here shortly, and I have to get you ready. You will adore Him, I promise you that. He is a sick son of a bitch that is for sure. I am positive you will love every single game He will play with you. I’m almost jealous over the whole thing, not that I would want Him to play with Me mind you. I’m not into receiving pain, just dishing it out. I’m jealous that He gets to destroy you little by little, until your insignificant body and mind snap like a twig.
Up we go, first thing first, let’s get you bathed, you fucking stink like a used, rotted, bloody cunt rag that’s been sitting in the sun. Is that what you are? A puss clot? Now that you are all clean, I am going to place you across the bed so I can shove my fist up your tight asshole. More tears? For fuck sake! I hope He gets here soon, or I’ll just finish you off Myself, I can always get another dumb play thing to replace you.
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