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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 8:39 pm
"what is that on my feet?" he said as he cleaned salivia and lipstick and whip cream off his upper body
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 8:44 pm
*tall togs walked into the dimlight. bloodhounds and great danes. they drooled and slobbered. they panted happily as they saw the wet dog food on his feet, watching it drip slowly and in tiny amounts*
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 8:47 pm
"What's that? whats going on?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 9:05 pm
*the big dogs came over and did slow, long licks on the feet with the food. they slurped dup and slurped dwn. they were hungry as the licks continued at a slow pace, havuing the food replenish every 15 seconds on the dot*
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 9:08 pm
he laughed "HAHAHAHAHA! someone make it stop! i dont like this! it tickles! someone please make it stop! i dont want to do this! hahahahahahaha!!"
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 9:20 pm
tut tut. i can not do that. the cans are only half empty. andi can't let those poor dogs go without a full meal. but tell you what. the girls are getting giggly after watching all this and have requested to see you. but, to make it interesting, they want you to run, crawl, whatever, to their chamber doors. its down the hall to the far right. but i will warn you. all the pets are hungry, and will stop at nothing to ctah you. you see, the floors are covered with animal food. and they are all ready 8the stocks unlock and eject you to the room outisde, lined with wet pet food up to your ankles. all the cages unlocked as the animals ran out o give chase*
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 9:24 pm
he ran away and found the chamber doors. he went in and shut the door. "girls? anyone here? girls?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 9:36 pm
pooo. they didn't even get him. *it was the girls alright. but different from the upper class girls. these were servant girls.* i was hoping maybe a cat or dog would slip in with him. oh well. *they got out buckets filled with soapy water and very bristly brushes* but cleaning will be much more fun
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 9:38 pm
"oh um....i think i see whats going on here.....i think ill be going now..." he started looking for an exit
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 10:24 pm
"i donnt wa to be tickled i dont want to be tickled!" he mummbled looking for another door
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2012 6:46 pm
*a giggling voice sounded as the servants lowered their brushes. they pushed him into a elevator* the playful miss will see you now. * the elevator shot up high, sending him what seemed like endless floors till it sprang open and shot him into the room. it was filled with toys, dolls, and coushins. this looked like a girls room. and in the corner of the room, a woman was sitting. her dress was revealing in the fact her chest could be seen and that she had torn stockings on her feet*, she giggled as so did the toys.* are you may new toy or my new playmate?
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2012 6:49 pm
his face turned red and he gulped "um. playmate? i guess...."
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2012 7:15 pm
*some of the toys came to life and pushed him into a chair, setting his feet up on a pile of coushins. her makeup was like that of the mades, but her pale skin looked silky. she bent down and grabbed his big toe* this little piggie went to market
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2012 7:16 pm
he giggled and struggled a little "stop! it tickles!"
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2012 7:27 pm
*she propped up her torn stockinged feet as she grabbed the next toe* this little piggie stayed home
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