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Now I’ve known him for a long time, and we’ve done a lot of crazy things together and with our other friends but this, I didn’t know what was going to happen. The people enslaved by the Rooney family lived in basic caravans with no running water or toilet facilities. Photograph: Lincolnshire police/PA

I tried to move but realized I couldn't. My hands were tied to the legs of a chair and my feet were both bound to a large wooden table. I was completely helpless, spread eagle on the floor, and soon realized I was naked. I screamed out for help. Draining human ATMs of their cash always brings ME great pleasure. In My opinion, however, the financial aspect isn't enough. I strongly believe thatreal cash slavesfeel thenatural needto tribute a superior like Myself but also to show ME true devotion, commitment and loyalty. They know they wereborn to serve. They crave My attention and live to please ME. They are powerless tools who reveal their weaknesses and let ME use that knowledge to exploit them, to get whatever I want from them.My orgasms always come first. I decide when and if you get to cum. Remember, your purpose is to please and serve me. I gave go right then and there because I’m not a good lier and he had clearly known what had happened. You filthy homos have to understand that you willnotput your greedy hands all over Myhot muscular body. You may of course be allowed to admire it and even get the privilege of cleaning Mysweaty armpitsandFEETwith your tongue. That is ; only if you are enticed enough to type the Link - into your Favorite search Engine --------> If you would like to do that . iii) Constitute or encourage conduct that would constitute a criminal offense, give rise to civil liability or otherwise violate any local, state, national or international law,

It was late and I was hanging out in the living room of a house I shared with a few friends. I was on the internet messing around and had taken a few sleeping pills to help me get to sleep. I was alone when I had taken them, but a few minutes after I popped them Jennifer and Nikki had come over. Every morning when you wake up and every night before bed, you will worship my feet no matter how tired you are. Two months after that first phone call, we finally got to see him. My husband and I, along with Mum and our other brother, drove to a pub for the meeting. It was an agonising journey. My stomach churned the whole way and all I could do was gently grip Mum’s hand – none of us had any idea what to expect.

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Always treat me like a beautiful perfect goddess. You should be extremely grateful that I chose YOU to be my foot slave. In January last year, Alan agreed to come and live with us. I yearned to mother him, to give him a life he had missed out on, but I had to respect his need for independence and accept his way of living. He still drank too much and his learning disabilities meant he had many childlike attributes – he would laugh nervously and get very excitable.

That Christmas, Alan came to stay at our home and we soon discovered another problem when we found the bin full of empty beer cans. We grew from kids to teenagers and while my life and that of my other brother continued on a fairly normal route towards establishing careers and buying our first homes, Alan started to stray from the path. He had always been such a happy boy, the joker of the class and always smiling, with a huge affection for animals. In many ways, he was quite gullible but we always put it down to his sensitive and caring nature. Now, let us tell you a little bit about your new life" Nikki said smiling while Jens toe was still in my mouth. "Because you didn't want either of us, you will never get either of us. What you will get is our dirty feet, every day, night, morning, and any other time we choose, every day, for the rest of your life" These are to make sure you don't try to escape. You will eat one of these every day. They are not sleeping pills like the ones you took, they will make you completely weak and docile. We don't want you ever trying to escape; you will be here forever as a foot slave to both of us, and these will make sure you don't have the energy to try to escape from your bonds. You will never have sex with us, though. That's the fun part, for us, not you" they both laughed. Jen then spoke up. "You have such beautiful lips. They look so cute wrapped around my toe like that. Did Nikki mention we have moved to the middle of nowhere? Oh, and in case you get any ideas, one of us will always be here to torment you. But first things first, as I said before we are now lesbians, so having a naked man around just won't do. Nikki?"Never refuse to do a task I tell you to no matter how gross, embarrassing, or weird it is. Even if it ruins your reputation or could get you into legal trouble, you gladly take that risk. You always do as you are told. I like faggots to impress ME, sacrifice as much as they can by showering ME with cash and gifts. So get yourself a real purpose in life and serve ME. Join My STABLE of loyal, well trained slaves who open up their wallets and pull out those notes and credit cards to make sacrifices for their straight MASTER. Now get to it, weak homo. Spoil ME. Give up your own wants and needs for the benefit of Mine. Work hard to make My life easier and easier. I thought my heart would break, and I felt an overwhelming guilt for not trying to search for my brother sooner. But despite our regrets, Alan never appeared to hold it against us.