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    • I flinched away from the large digit. Even if it was just a gentle stroke, I didn't want to show this woman any sign that I was okay with her purchasing me! But it only got worse as the name... my new name... echoed through my ears... 'Princess,' I thought, a well of deep humiliation as my identity had been stripped away and replaced with the girly petname, 'Princess.' i was so stunned I didn't even have a chance to move (not that i could given the drug) away from the worker as she secured the diamond choker around my neck!  "H-hey!" i objected, trying to pull the damn thing off and away with what little strength I had as I was placed back in the crate. But it wouldn't budge, secured seemingly eternally around my neck, to show who I belonged to! I watched as money was exchanged and the transaction completed. I felt a wellspring of panic as I found myself carried off towards the exit! I hadn't been outside since I got here, but I wanted nothing more than than to stay inside if it meant avoiding my fate as this womans personal plaything!  "Please no! I don't wanna go!" i begged as tears began to fall down my freshly painted cheeks. But my cries fell on deaf ears as I was loaded into the lavish limo, and placed at the feet of the woman who called herself my owner. I crawled away from the door of my crate towards the back, hoping to avoid being snatched into the 'loving' arms of her.     
    • Don't think you need to feel like a hypocrite: the way I see it is it's two different thing's. One thing is teaching your kid a valuable life skill and good parenting, and the other is having fun with your wife. Just as long as you're careful not to get caught or do anything silly involving diapers round your kid so you confuse him I don't see a problem personally.
    • I'm not a parent, but if he isn't potty trained he doesn't have a choice. It's your adult choice to wear and wet.
    • The warehouses/stores I'm talking about is in Europe.  Norway is in Europe, but they refuse to ship here cause of complicated import/export. 
    • Maisie sighed recalling the traumatic healing experience. If anyone asked she would always say the dentist was the worst part of coming here. "It'll be okay. Just give your sissy lots of love and be gentle when you're with her. That's what my sissy did and were really close because I know she is there for me."     Kanishka smiled at Susan. "Thanks Sue I forgot to put them back on after her nap. With her help Dannykins was soon secured in lockable mittens and booties. "There you are precious. Now have fun with your toys."
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