"It was a little sportier."
For several moments she danced and thrashed in her bonds, and then hung panting and moaning, repeating softly, "Thank you, Mistress Darla. Thank you, Mistress Darla. Thank you, Mistress Darla. " "Time for a little pain to show you who's boss," Darla said.
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