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   oh Sir, i'm so relieved you liked the story of my tits, thank you so
much for your forgiveness and encouragement and MOST of all for giving me
another chance to show you i can behave.  i want so badly to be a good girl
for you ...  thank you SO MUCH for letting me cum for you!  i'm so excited
...  it's a good thing i wasn't able to read my e-mail at work today, i
probably would have bolted from the office without a word to anyone and
driven straight home at 90 mph!  i LOVE the videos, thank you very much! 
am SO jealous of those silly sluts.  and wish a certain fastidious genius
would at least consider how much fun it might be to slap the attitude out
of a certain little schizoslut (and quite a bit harder than the slaps in
those clips i hope it goes without saying) ...  after all, i wouldn't HAVE
to worship and adore your cock (which of course is my ultimate dream) ...
you could just use me as part of your workout equipment or something, like
a punching bag for boxing practice ...  especially if there's tit surgery
in my future ...  why not get my saggy sacs good and scarred if they're
going in for repairs anyway!  it's sort of chilly tonight but i'm not
wearing anything but this fishing rope around my tits so i'm awfully
trembly but the real reason is because - just like that day in the garage
30 years ago - i'm actually shaking with excitment.  it's fucklust, yes,
but also because my tits are in the most excruciating pain!  oh god, you
should see them sir!  i wouldn't be surprised if one or both just burst! 
i'm so glad i bought that rope (from the FISHing department of a local
department store, a really great place btw) a couple of months ago to play
with.  somehow, having an instruction from you made me pull the rope so
much tighter than i've ever done before!  i look like a cartoon.  my poor
flabby tits aren't sagging anymore, they're sticking out about a mile in a
hideous shape, like photon torpedoes from Star Trek.  you'd love them;
they're bright red, hideous and incredibly stupid-looking.  i look like a
sci fi cartoon whore.  i can barely get my hands to the keyboard because of
them!  it was SO amazing to come home tonight and find i'd been forgiven
and given another chance ...  and permission to cum and even to have a
special one just for you ...  i am in cunt's heaven ...  i hope it's okay
that i added some high heels to the mix ...  i didn't get out of work til
almost 11 and was very tired when i got home ...  i look incredibly awkward
and stupid trying to walk with my tits so drastically out of alignment with
the rest of me, as tired as i am, with the heels ...  i should always have
to walk around like this ...  the only way this could be any better would
be if you were here to make me go outside in the yard tied like this and
cut a nice thick switch for you to use on my tits ...  and the rest of me
...  god, my poor jugs are about to DIE from this ...  they're so
sensitive, so swollen ...  oh, they really are begging to be whipped ... 
or slapped - or better yet, punched ...  i LOVED part 2 of The Other One,
thank you so much for relenting!  the link at the bottom that says Morning
Exercises didn't work, could i possibly read that next?  not that i'm
making any requests, i'm just VERY grateful for what you've given me!  i'm
so jealous of that little romanian bitch!  love the nice extra-sick twist
of the age btw, that whole angle definitely gave me extra pussy tingles the
whole way through ...  age doesn't matter, since a cunt is a cunt ...  what
a lucky little whore to start learning as early as she did ...  and i LOVE
stephan!  did i ever tell you i have tons of fantasies about being
controlled by a young boy about 12 ...  oh my god ...  i would say i'm
definitely on the verge of a display more disgusting than the last so i'm
nervously going to continue in the morning cos i'm not sure how much you
want to know ...  i just want to be a lot more careful this time (duh!) and
be sure i don't overstep my boundaries.  it would be so wonderful if i
really could learn my place from a man like you.  how else can a cunt
learn? there are so few men who can teach us ...  please be patient with me
Sir, you know how stupid i get when i get wet ...  and you know you make me
very, very wet - so i'm always going to be very very stupid around you!  oh
god Sir ...  this is going to make my head turn around 360 degrees like
that possessed cunt in the exorcist ...  i can't believe i finally get to
get rid of this headache and belly and stomachache and will be able to
sleep!  oh god ...  i have to find something to hurt my pussy and cum so
hard for you ...  the remote always hurts - god does it - maybe it's time
it got another soaking ...  stupid OBJECTS ...  how i wish you were here to
make me cum with your bare hands ...  or fists ...  this is going to be an
incredible cum, to put it mildly ...  i would go into details but not sure
how much you want or if you want to know what i'm fantasizing about when
the cum gets close ...  you'll have to advise ...  i promise to answer the
rest of your mail in the morning or at the very latest, tomorrow evening, i
should get home earlier tomorrow.  i hope that's all right Sir.  you did
say speed doesn't count but detail does?  i promise to never be a lazy cunt
again and to answer - in our favorite, cunt-dripping detail - everything i
can find to answer ...  so generous of you to be so forgiving, and to
actually answer one of my stupid questions!  you are SO WONDERFUL and i am
so incredibly unworthy to even talk to you ...  you are so much smarter
than me, for sure (well, that goes without saying, but still - the
difference is much greater than i even knew) ...  you are AMAZING!!!  i
love and adore you Sir.  do you want me to keep that to myself?  please
help me learn to be a well-mannered obedient cunt, i promise i can learn
... i want to please you SO MUCH ...  respectfully, cartooncunt p.s.  you
asked for my comments about posting our mail which probably shouldn't wait
...  well, like i said, you're dealing with a little wannabe who's gone to
bed with her printout of Land of Rape dozens of times ...  it's not as if i
didn't have some idea of whose sleeve i was tugging ...  and it's good for
me to remember just whose entertainment we're here for ...  let's see,
about posting the tit bio ...  you rape me for three days and now you want
to post it for all your friends to enjoy.  well, actually what you did was
a little more ...  advanced ...  since you didn't rape my body but actually
raped my soul ...  and it's really a tribute to your very particular genius
that technically you didn't rape me but had me rape myself.  and now that
i've spent three days (well, two days, i just cried the first day) pulling
my guts out for you, you casually tell me you'll be posting my rape for
your buddies to enjoy ...  all i can tell you, Sir, is that i've never met
anyone who affected me the way you do.  it's like a man's big fist comes
out from the computer and buries itself deep in my pussy and punches right
through my cervix to my uterus, my nasty womb, all those dirty female parts
...  and you twist ...  and twist ...  and i'm where i belong, on my knees
...  and my useless life starts to get a little - just a little - meaning
...  please tell me fast if i ever displease you, Sir, so i can correct
myself right away and accept my punishment?  i can't stand the thought of
displeasing you again ...