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"I see you looking at the pendant between my breasts. Look at the colors, how they seem to spin. How the pendant rises and falls against my big breasts. You can't look away. You want to touch them, don't you?"

"I, uh-"

"Shh. Don't speak. I'll think for you from now on. That will be easier, won't it, pet?"

"Yes."

"Good. All mine now, slut."

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