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She said she never truly perceived pretty. I find this irresistible as a instructing device, and decide to enlarge her self perception. When tinkering with a slave’s identity, it is useful to highly first-ever unclothe the one she has now. I tell her it would be a excellent idea to only refer to herself as ‘pretty girl’. No I, no ME no MINE. Today the pretty female learns to wear a corset. She keeps her back straight, head up. Her rump is wanked up and out as she teeters around on those high-heeled slippers she has been roped into for 3 days. Her lips a painted red, just the way she learned to do it yesterday. I tighten the corset and place her pussy firmly over the slaves studying mouth. It is time to review her homework. I work her rock firm through the afternoon, making her drill and fellate the marionette in many perverse ways. I motivate her with the cattle prod, and I prize her with orgasms. I want to witness her moan underwater. I hold her head under as the gimp’s dinky rams her wide open coochie into convulsive orgasms. The air bubbles out of her pretty face and she stares. One more day to go, pretty girl.