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Sub Space: Part 2 A blush burned my cheeks. I didn't want to confess anything but it would be worse if he had to ask twice. “All of the files didn’t transfer,” I said quietly. I could imagine the smirk on my Master’s lips at my admission. To my surprise, he simply said, “Fix it, before going back to work, allowing me to call Sugar and try to correct the problem. There were so many videos that it was truly a struggle to even send them over email. I was feeling increasingly more stressed as my Owner began to show that he was getting annoyed. I hardly noticed the talking on Sugar's end. Mr. A made a comment that made Sugar hum nervously. “Uhm, Artig?” she said softly. “Yes, Sugar?” “I’m sorry, but Sir says that the quality of the videos is now poor. We looked at them and everything was blurry,” she rambled into the phone. My Owner’s amused stare quickly turned into an annoyed glare. “Sugar, give the phone to Mr. A,” he took over. “Yes, Sir.” I listened silently as the two Masters talked on the phone. It was apparent to them that the files had to be shrunken in order to be transferred with good quality, and this simply wouldn’t do. In the end, Sugar had to drop by to plug her phone into my computer. How embarrassing. I groaned internally while watching the very hot scene of Sugar playing with my favorite wand and sucking off my Owner as a reward for cleaning up my mess. It was a struggle to listen to Sugar's moans mixing with my Master’s, and I had to distract myself by checking to make sure that everything was transferring appropriately and that the quality was good. However, I was also nervous because I was all the while expecting a punishment. Though this felt like enough torture, as wetness dripped from my cunt. My thighs were clenched hard and eyes were drifting from the computer to the pair that were having fun just a few feet away from me.

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