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I had been waiting for 15 minutes, maybe more. Longer than usual, in any case.
And then I heard women’s voices and steps coming down the stairs. I didn’t quiver at the fact of hearing them, for Mistress had already displayed me to some of her lady friends before, often demanding me to show my submissive capabilities, which she had done a good job at developing. This time I quivered at their sheer number. From what I could discern, it felt like a whole football team was heading towards me.
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