The purity of this picture is wonderful. She *belongs* at the end of this leash - controlled, led and owned. Part of being property is the expectation that you will be cared for and protected, just like any pet - after all, what is the point of property like this if you don’t take care of it’s needs. Then you can expect the loyalty and devotion of your toy - it’s worship and desperate need to serve and please you. You *lead* with the leash, and the price of having the toy to lead around, is that you must always be holding the leash, you must always lead, you must always be in control - and that is nothing to be taken lightly.
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“open up,” she whispers in her sister’s ear.
Helping each other get ready for Daddy
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