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"Don't be a sourpuss," I said in mock offense. "This is the happiest day of my life. Don't ruin it for me. I'm finally getting what I deserve."
"Well, I thought so," shrugged Steven. "I was wrong, though...Maybe one day, you'll change your mind."
"Doubtful," I said.
"Well, I'm working on it," smiled Steven. "I'm hopeful. I'm working on it. I really don't want to leave you down there. The others can rot for all I care, bimbetic twats that they are, but you...I...I'm working on it. I've got people on it."
"You're fine, Steven," I said in confusion. "You'll be fine up here."
"I know," he said with a mild grin. "I fucked up. I was all rage and revenge that day I ordered the sever...I was stupid...I...I fucked up, but...I'll make it right. I just have to have patience. I'll find a way to undo this."
"You'll be fine," I smiled. "Now let's get this over with. I want my tattoo and piercing."
"Yeah, yeah," said Steven.
I turned and offered my savaged ass to him, and he wrote one word on each of my ass cheeks.
I looked down at what my new tattoo would be. The two words written in big bold black capital letters read: FREE PUSSY.
"I like it," I grinned.
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