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"Were you inspired by this, Anming?" asked Zach.
"The worst part," Anming said, eyes downcast. "It excited me. All of it. And they knew. And they kept doing it more and more. Inspiring? I'm confused. I'm nauseated at myself. I must be broken."
"Say your pledge," said Zach firmly.
"Yes, my husband," said Anming dutifully, maintaining eye contact. "I am my husband's favored pet. I am beautiful beyond imagining. Displaying my nude body proudly, I am desired by all men. I own and know my own exquisite mind and power of choice. Only one man owns my exquisite self. Zachary owns my exquisite body. Zachary owns all my pleasurable holes and erogenous zones. Zachary owns my soul. Zachary owns my spirit. I am content in my exquisite perfection."
"And are you content?" asked Zach.
Anming clung and crushed her wet naked body to Zach's as the shower sprayed down. "Yes, my husband," she said confidently.
(To be continued)
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