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My man found out about you, little simp. He knows you're obsessed with me, and he got so very angry with the idea of a loser like you hanging around. I explained our situation to him: how you're my little servant, doing everything I want, no matter how much it hurts, and there's only one way that he'll let you remain in my life. I know you *need* me to control and own you, so I'm sure you'll be happy to comply. In order to serve me, you'll need to serve him too. That means service in every single way he says: clean his house, truck, ass - he'll probably even command you to suck his dick. And I expect you to do so with enthusiasm. If you don't, he's going to give you a pounding, and I'll disappear from your life. Let me tell you how things are going to go...