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| The smell gets everywhere too. |
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| You’ll like Poochie. You’re going to have to, actually. |
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| No. They won’t be needing you again. |
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| If a thing’s worth doing, it’s worth doing properly. |
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| Mmmm… |
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| Maybe just for the company? |
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| And work slowly around the rest of your body. |
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| There’s something comforting about a collar. |
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| Yeah. He’ll have been fine. Probably. Anyway, that’s not really the point of the story, you know? |
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| Oh go on – try the chat-up line anyway, why not? |
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| I wonder what other duties the servants carry out for her? |
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| It’s always his fault. That’s quite important. |
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| Make him what? Eat pond scum from the bottom and thank you for it, with a smile on his face? Yes, of course you can. |
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| Actually, Jenny isn’t that into lesbianism. But she likes having her flat cleaned and all the laundry done so she puts up with it once a week. |
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| And she’s got the whole morning, so she can take whatever time it needs. |
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| Oh relax! Look if George is hetero too, then it’s not like you’re going to be having gay sex anyway, is it? I mean, who’s going to make you do it? |
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| The offence? Oh – unauthorised erection, I think. Now just watch the caning very carefully and try not to let it happen again, OK? |
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| Could get expensive. |
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| Well I think it’s rather sweet. |
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| Men can be so obsessive about these little things. |
… with comment immediately after the headline, often referring to unrelated music videos.
Occasional attempt to attract attention from search engines, by spamming words like mistress, femdom, dominatrix and so on. Text in Georgia Medium.
Then some reference to the captioned photos that follow:
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| Normally, the additional caption to a picture of Anne will just consist of some inarticulate cry of adoration. |
Occasional additional message to ‘readers’, from Servitor. (NB The word ‘readers’ will often be placed in inverted commas, to imply they are not really reading but just looking at the pictures and masturbating. Unlike many blogs, this one often contemptuously insults its visitors, because it is assumed they share Servitor’s desire for humiliation.)
The title of course, yet another attempt to gain a veneer of artistic respectability by quoting someone with talent, in this case The Smiths.
The song speaks to me, though, and especially this line:
I didn’t realise you wrote such bloody awful poetry
No poetry today, you’ll be pleased to hear. Onward, with feeling:
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| I’m not sure what this caption is on about, to be honest. All lesbian couples look like this, don’t they? It must be true – the Internet sez so. |
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| Keeps you fit. Very good for your health. Until she reaches five, anyway. |
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| One day I’ll meet someone who appreciates me just for what I am – a pathetic, desperate and unattractive loser who’ll willingly hand over cash for a brief moment of pretence that I am otherwise. |
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| The lovely Princess Kali, being lovely as ever. |
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| Just another attempt to make some positive use of the flood of male-dom pictures swirling around and polluting our beloved Internet. |
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| Generally, violence isn’t the solution. But in this case, it probably is, if we’re being honest with ourselves. Not just impertinence, but habitual impertinence, after all. |
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| Why do I find this the scariest captioned photo I have ever posted? |
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| Cool. This could be your lucky break into movies. Maybe when you’ve recovered, you could see about getting an agent? |
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| Well, she used to, anyway. I think she might have lost it, actually. Doesn’t really matter, but just so you know. |
We just have to stand here wearing these
for half an hour while he watches.
No, don’t worry about that.
He gets off on humiliation. You
can say what you like.
Can’t we, pervert?
That’s right.
By the way, pervert, after this, we’ve got an appointment with a real
man. He wants to fuck both of us all
night, and we’re charging him less than a tenth of what you’re paying for half
an hour!
In fact, fuck it, you don’t deserve the full half hour. We’re leaving early. Come on – let’s go and get changed. He’ll just have to sniff extra hard.
Oh – and pervert? Next time you book us? You’re only getting fifteen minutes. Same price. And we’ll decide what time to arrive – you can just wait for us all evening, if we’re running late.
Do not seek to question it.
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| It’s funny how you sometimes feel let down after a birthday, don’t you think? As if there should have been more to it, somehow? Oh well – there’s always next year. In you go. |
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| Yes, let’s get it sorted. |
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| Still am, I’m afraid to say. Ow! |
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| And she’s used to getting what she wants. |
Great song, terrible idea if you have to get up and go to work the next day.
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| Like, totally. |
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| Oooh. Four, I think. Yes. Four. But strangely, there’s another eight I never reach. I wonder what they’re for? |
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| Actually you do kiss on both cheeks too. That’s the next bit, after she turns round. |
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| I’m beginning to think that bloody die is loaded. But she wouldn’t do that to me. Would she? |
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| Don’t forget to tell her that joke. You know – the one you found on the Internet to show her how witty you are. |