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| Held by her Master, was the tigress within me, safely collared and leashed. All the things i had been ashamed to release were proudly worn by her with no remorse. |
| Draped in lustful abandon, unbridled sexual desires, wantoness, and sensual pleasures, she wore them like a queen wearing her finest jewels. |
| She was the animal part of me that could surrender all those things and never feel the anguish of regret or the humiliation a "good girl" would feel. |
| And most surprising of all, Master loved and respected this tiger just as much as He did the demure me. |
| Paraphrased exerpt from Castle Realm |
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