Perky Blonde Slave Is Perfect For Mistress Morgan Ray

I don't know. We'll have to put her through the ringer.

I'm very frustrated and angry

that the two before me have failed.

So she's gonna get my anger,

my frustration, out on her.

Hmm. That's right.

I'm gonna fucking make her *****.

Hmm. So.

Let's see, let's see.

Oh, I have to repeat myself.

Hello?

Slave?

Oh, stop, stop, stop, stop.

How dare you walk on your fucking two feet.

Back up with those two fucking stupid feet

and crawl to me.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

So, a slave thinks that they can be higher than me?

No.

And what the fuck is this?

Are we on Broadway?

That's right.

We're not on Broadway.

So take this fucking stupid-ass mask off.

Are we smiling or are we crying?

That's right.

I didn't say you could speak.

Look at that.

What the fuck?

What the fuck?

You're a mime?

I asked for a slave, not someone who's gonna fucking give me sign language.

What? Keep your head down, dumbass.

We're not coming to a good start.

The third one comes in with the mask.

Oh, my God.

Where in the fuck do those before me fucking find these people?

Oh, my God.

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