She hated her big fake tits, her babyish blonde pigtails, the demeaning outfits she was made to wear, being paraded on a leash half-naked in front of her former friends.   

But there was something in her brain that just wouldn’t let her say “no” when a man told her what to do.  Her Master told her it was just that she had the brain of a slut, and reminded her there were compensations.  After all, she *did* orgasm twice as hard from being raped as from when she had a choice, and she *did* think her tits looked prettier when they were covered in cum…

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