Mistress Poppy
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Late in the night, you walk home, drunk from a night at the pub, as you suddenly feel a thump on the back of your head and pass out. As you wake up, you are tied to a pipe via a locked and tight collar around your neck. You’re wearing a pink, inflatable suit, that hasn’t been inflated yet and that still needs to be inflated. Suddenly a woman walks in.
— Hi, sissy… My name’s Poppy, I’m your mistress or you can call me mommy… You’ll make a wonderful pet…