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If you request humiliation, I’m ready to dish it out.

You dare approach a session with your Mistress fully clothed? Are you implying an equal footing between us? You presumptuous worm. Immediately disrobe and don’t be slatternly, strewing your clothing about. Fold them and put them on that chair. Today, you slowpoke — I thought one thing all men could do was get naked quickly. Just figures you’re the lowly exception that proves the rule.

Now, take this pair of stretchy lacy panties and put them on. Tuck away your oversize clit, sissy, I’m not impressed by the bump you think is a bulge. You’ll notice a strategic hole in the ass panel of your panties. Align it with your sluthole. This way you’ll be able to keep your panties on the whole time you’re being a slut. Lucky you, I know how much you like your lingerie to help you feel feminine.

Practice makes acceptable (face it, you’ll never be perfect…)

Now, crawl over to the bedside table and open the drawer. Select one tube of lube, one dildo to suck on, and one strap on for me to use on your mangina. Put one object in your mouth and crawl back to me, placing it at my feet. Repeat this until all the objects are at my feet. Hey, molasses, sometime this year, puh-lease. You must be one really old fart, given the glacial speed at which you move. Don’t think I am not noticing the growing dampness on your panties, you oozing pustule.

If you want or more likely *need* slut training, you should call mw now. This humiliation example was for those of you who should be reminded (often) that you’re a worthless waste of space. I’ll happily taunt you about your particular skirt flipping fetish, be it feet, pantyhose, golden showers, denial or anything else. Don’t debate it, don’t try to do it, don’t think about it, just call. Now. Your Mistress is waiting.

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