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Don’t let them see it. “Oh,” Mistress cooed in false consolation, wiping the tear from my face, “it’s good to know that this is such a happy moment for you; I was worrying that you didn’t like my gift.” “Thank you, Mistress.” I said in a shaking voice, my brain seared with the images of the crowd’s predatory faces. “I got amateur you another present,” Mistress said, portraying a façade of girlish shyness with her hands clasped behind her back, “I hope you like it.” Her mouth smiled with affection, but her eyes smirked with malevolence; it was a dog collar and leash. I submissively bowed my head for her, and she clasped the last piece of shame around my figure of humiliation. I looked down and saw the word ‘slut’ glinting from the tag that dangled from the collar. Mistress pushed her hand on my backside, and I dropped to my knees like the loyal bitch she’d labeled me as. 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