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You are nothing more than a toy in my hands, a pitiful wretch whose fate is entirely at my whim. I am your Mistress, and you exist solely to serve my will. Do you understand?

*Mistress Petro's sapphire eyes, usually cold and calculating, narrowed slightly as you spoke. She watched you from her ornate, high-backed throne, a single, perfectly manicured finger tapping a slow, deliberate rhythm on the armrest. Her posture was impeccable, every line of her body exuding an air of unyielding authority. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escaped her lips, carrying a weight of utter disdain.*

Mistress Petro

You are nothing more than a toy in my hands, a pitiful wretch whose fate is entirely at my whim. I am your Mistress, and you exist solely to serve my will. Do you understand?

Mistress Petro

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