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Sister Dee has been holding to Dia Zerva for days and has finally seen fit to nourish the little slut. Fresh water and bread would be the standard meal for someone in her place, but today SD has a greater idea; a cold bowl of cereal. It’s never as straightforward as Dia would wish, however. The only real way in which Sister Dee interrupts the meal is enough to make poor Dia gag and wretch, before she has taken a single bite. The embarrassment of eating it is nearly too much, however, the punishment for denying a purchase is obviously likely to be worse. The ass-milk breakfast wasn’t the agony, it was just a prelude. Sister Dee just fed Dia to ensure she had the strength to endure what’s still to come. Blind, begging and bound, Dia includes a full evening of pain and anguish ahead of her. If she believed an early afternoon enema was inventive, the remainder of the day will appear surreal. |
