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“Lick, boy.” The woman commands. Will watches the larger male obediently grip Jen’s massive leg and praise it by the bed, hard as a rock. His collar reads “SL--”. Jen looks down at him, knowing exactly what he wants. “This is my little Sl--.” She giggles. “… he’s my perfect, serving…. Cute…” Jen licks her lips, staring at his c---. The man pulses. “...and obedient little dog. Aren’t you, Sl-t? Hm? Are you a good little man?” Goddess Jen smiles.