sanescientist: “Who’s your master, Tiffany?” “You are my Master, sir.” “That’s right. And what does
sanescientist: “Who’s your master, Tiffany?” “You are my Master, sir.” “That’s right. And what does that mean?” “It means you own me, Master. Mind and body.” “And how does it make you feel knowing that your sister, mom and aunt are downstairs going through the same reprogramming you went through?” “It makes me feel happy, Master, because then they’ll know just what it feels like to be completely and utterly content.” “Very good. Now, lean down. I want to cum on that pretty face of yours. Then we’ll go back down to the basement so they can see my artwork.” “Yes, Master! As you wish, Master!” -- source link