In the heart of a secluded mansion, nestled amidst the whispering trees, resided a woman in long black latex gloves, black latex corset and black latex dress. With flowing brunette locks cascading down her shoulders, she exuded an aura of desire for submission. Her longing for submission to her Master knew no bounds, a fervent desire that burned within her soul.
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