“Thank you for the reminder, Master Jessie, I’m sorry!” I pleaded and I renewed my vigorous effort to use my entire body to scrub. I wasn’t afraid he’d make me wash the floor with my tits – compared to what I had been through recently, it didn’t really scare me.I suppose he read into my response that I wasn’t afraid of his threatened consequences that I also wasn’t afraid of him.“I am sorry, I shouldn’t have called you Aunt Amanda. You aren’t her anymore, are you?”“It’s quite alright, Master Jessie. You don’t have to ever apologize to me again, and you can call me anything you like now. My pet name is Joy. I am not the same bitch I was when I was Aunt Amanda.”I got the impression that sometimes Jessie thought I was still his Aunt Amanda and I was just waiting until he did something so cruel to me that it crossed a line so that I could snap out of my training and kick his ass.I could understand if he felt that way because at times, I didn’t feel like Joy the slave at all. I felt like. " Ted, it's just me, Je— Mr. Masen. I'll be right there."Ted was the school's main custodian. He was certainly an entertaining fellow. He was far from quick witted, but he told the most disgustingly hilarious jokes.I pulled my pants halfway up before realizing I still had the used condom on. I grabbed a tissue from the fallen objects on the floor and disposed of the rubber, glad that the garbage would be emptied fairly soon so some perverted kid couldn't find it and do God knows what with it. I hissed when my shirt came in contact with my bitten shoulder and I eyed the wound, noticing some blood threatening to pool. I darted my eyes to Lily, hoping she hadn't noticed, but she was frowning and staring worriedly at the mark.When she met my eyes, I jerked my head, motioning for her to stand to the side and out of eyeshot. At least she had gotten redressed and I could hopefully talk Ted into some cock-and-bull story if he did decide to barge in.I ran my hands through my hair a few more.
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