"Hey, Cynthia, mind if I fuck your cunt? I need to de-stress before the meeting for the new merger." "Sure boss. But why not use Jen? You're partners, you should be getting ready." "Nah, she's having their lawyers spitroast her on the conference table. Sa
Last month the FRA sent an assassin to try and kill me. I'd like to thank whichever cunt gave her the order. She had made a fine addition to my house slave roster. Please send another, my horses' stalls need mucking out.
I told you not to wear underwear. A dirty slut like you shouldn't have anything blocking her cunt from being used. At least they'll make a good gag while I punish you.
Her face covered, she's not even a person in their eyes. Just a mouth to use. And later, a cunt, an ass, and a jizzrag if she's lucky. She's already so wet, it's dripping down her leg.
If you let your slaves any where near your cunt make sure they feel pain. Slaves need to learn that your pleasure is the only one that matters and that they deserve no sexual pleasure.
Still Trash: The journey may have started by Cunt Charlotte still has needs more training... and pain... and cock... and humiliation... before really understanding what matters in her life.
Every cunt starts somewhere. Civilisation LLP would give a message of hope to all that any cunt truly can be the best cunt she can be... she just needs the right training.
Eyes Wide Shut: Civilisation LLP would remind everyone not to forgot the effectiveness of a simple blindfold. A trained cunt doesn't need her vision to serve effectively.
Making Ourselves at Home: having arrived in the Matriarchy Civilisation LLP are adapting the Imperial Quarter to their needs. There ain't no party like a Civilisation LLP party so come along and bring your cunt before SLAVECon begins in a few days.
