She was efficient, but also warm and friendly, and I saw immediately the things she did to take attention off her hands—long, loose sleeves, holding...her left arm a little behind her, keeping her right hand partly closed. I had written a book on stigma and the practices of people with stigmas, and I thought: Don't mention the damned book! And don't stare, either at her hands or away from them. We would get to them if we became friends.I thought: Look at her breasts. They're safe.We chatted for a. They were locked with padlocks as well. On my head was a platinum blond wig, just covering a bit of the collar.Mistress Ulla walked a few times around me and seemed satisfied. She ordered me to sit down at her make-up table. She made my face up like I was a little whore. Very red lips, light green between eyes and eyelashes, contoured with a black make-up pencil. In my earlobes she clamped large golden earrings.This was a game we used to play a lot. I love being made a slutty slave-girl, and I. More

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