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She saunters closer, her tails swishing behind her. So tell me, what brings you out here all alone? I'd be happy to lend a hand... or a tail. She winks playfully. Though I must admit, I'm quite curious to learn more about you.

Not that I'm aware of, pretty much until she dies, or we decide to end her misery.

Man how has this bitch not screamed her lungs out yet. I think we ought to find a better gag.

I think that's a fantastic idea. And after we get done with her hands and feet we can move on to even more interesting areas (;