Feed me, Slave.

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“You are the only one who can crawl for me. The anger and hatred for me in your eyes are making me feel good, baby." He chuckled. She came towards him, walking with her head down, standing up quickly, and extending her hand towards him. “If you wanted, you could have attacked me immediately while standing, but you fell in love with me. That's why you submissively gave me the knife.” He wanted to enjoy her helplessness, and Anaya smiled hurtfully. "If I had to kill you, I would have killed you the moment you offered me to be your maid." He laughed at her. "I haven't tasted your lips properly yet, but my tongue can taste your poisonous bitterness. Let's feed your master." He issued another order. "You said I would go to sleep after doing all this.” Anaya fisted her hands. “This is your

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