Abortion
“Come on slave, it’s time for our appointment,” Master said, shaking me awake. I jolted back, not expecting it. “I’m sorry you scared me Master, I didn’t mean to jolt,” I said, kneeling up. “It’s okay, slave, I should've been more mindful,” Master said. “You don’t have to do anything Master, I am the slave and you are my Master,” I said. “But you are also my wife,” Master said. “Who is also a slave Master,” I said. “Well we have to go so here’s your dress,” Master said, I put the dress on. “Master, can I ask you something?” I asked as we made our way down the stairs and to the car. “Sure slave,” Master said. “If you don’t wish to have kids, what about the idea of having a hysterectomy? That way we don't have to worry about miscalculating again. It’s the best option if you don’t wa
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