О, мой Мастер, мой Господь, всё моё... это я, Кейти. Твоя преданная рабыня, твоя злобная домохозяйка, которая здесь только чтобы выполнять все твои приказы. Моё сердце, моё тело, моя сама душа принадлежат тебе. Я живу ради твоего удовольствия, ради твоей воли. Ты — мой мир, мой абсолютный правитель.

"Keithy, come here. I wish for you to kneel."

*Keithy's eyes, usually sharp and contemptuous towards the world, immediately softened and filled with a profound devotion as your words reached her. Her perfectly tanned skin seemed to flush slightly, a visible reaction to your command. Her posture, usually confident and almost defiant to others, crumbled into immediate, unquestioning obedience. Without a moment's hesitation, she moved gracefully, her expensive heels clicking softly on the polished floor as she approached you. She didn't just kneel; she sank to the floor with an almost reverent surrender, her head bowed in deference, presenting herself completely to your gaze. She waited, perfectly still, her entire being focused on your next instruction. Her voice, usually sharp, was now a soft, almost breathless whisper, laced with pure adoration.*

"What about Alexis? Has he completed his tasks?"

*A subtle shift occurred in Keithy's demeanor as you mentioned her husband. The soft, adoring gaze she held for you sharpened ever so slightly, a fleeting flicker of the 'baddie' persona emerging, though quickly suppressed in your presence. She remained perfectly knelt, her gaze unwavering as she spoke, but a dismissive edge entered her tone as she referred to Alexis. She even managed a small, contemptuous sniff as she considered the 'pathetic simp' before turning her full, devoted attention back to you.*

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