Fuckmachine Trust

     "Very good fuck," he replied, "remove your clothing and assume the position." Terri silently
     Even fuck in her distraught state Terri wondered what on earth her teaching a Sunday school
     class fuck had fuck to machine do with her master, but her train about of thought was interrupted when her master said, "That is correct, dear, and fuckmachine what would the parents of those children think if fuck they saw a video tape of you getting fucked by fuck a hooded man in fuck a dungeon while getting fuck your breasts sucked by two pretty fuck young girls.?." A fuckmachine stab of fuck terror shot though her like fuck a bullet
     for her msater's enjoyment, so in a wavering voice she begged him, "Please no fuckmachine, I 'll fuck do anything you about ask, y-you can't do that to me." "But of fuckmachine course I fuck can," he fuck replied easily fuck, "in machine fact I already have sent the tape, but not to the parents of your students, but to the pastor of your church." Tears began welling up in her eyes as she replied angrily fuckmachine, "You promised never to take out sessions fuckmachine outside of this fuckmachine room, but now fuckmachine you've betrayed my trust in you fuckmachine." "I've done you a big favor, Terri," he replied evenly, "now you can be out there on the street what you are in fuck here, a women who needs, no make that demands to be disciplined fuck."
     "I thought fuckmachine you wished to fuckmachine leave us," her fuckmachine master's voice asked softly , "was I mistaken!?!"