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The master prepared the scene a mirror reflecting every angle of the slave's upcoming humiliation Her anticipation and fear mingled a potent cocktail for his pleasure He adjusted her position ensuring a perfect view for her and for him The first touch sent shivers down her spine a mix of terror and forbidden thrill Her body tensed a canvas for his desires his control absolute He began his assault her reflection a silent witness to her surrender Every thrust was a declaration of his power her moans muffled by her own shame Her eyes met her own in the glass pleading yet accepting her fate The scene intensified a brutal ballet of dominance and submission He slapped her face a sharp sting echoing in the quiet room Her tears mingled with sweat a testament to her experience He made her grind against him a perverse dance of control His latex gloved hand gripped her firmly asserting his complete authority The mirror captured it all a permanent record of her utter subjugation Her ass thrust out a target for his continued pleasure The session neared its climax her body a vessel for his desires He took her fully a raw brutal act of possession Her cries were muted by her own acceptance of her role The aftermath left her trembling spent her body marked by his control He pulled away leaving her to gaze at her reflection a slave forever