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bad girl! (ShoXVixen_Mistress)

He led her into a room with a large tub. It was deeper than the normal tub and so it looked very similar to a small pool. There were hooks everwhere in acording to slavery. He slowly allowed part of his body into the water and moved the leash around a hook that was at the entry way of the pool. "Strip" he ordered as he faced her.
 
Entering the room she noticed it was rather large and the bath was huge, his order was cold in her opinion, but she nodded, a little reluctant to do as he said, but she had to or else she figured he might strip her himself and not be too nice about it. She began to remove her rag from her top, since he had ordered them to give her even worse clothing that she had originally for harming him, and then her hands came to her tatted skirt or atleast that’s what it seemed to be. She removed it slowly, finding that she was hairless on her legs as well as her lower area, slightly embarrassed for him to be staring at her. She wrapped her arms around her bust, trying to cover herself while her puffy tail wrapped around her hips to cover her previously violated sex. She seemed to still be effected by the experience and was not as unruly or talkative as before, feeling broken and used, but she knew the more she was around him the more broken she would probably feel. She stepped into the water slowly, showing no signs of discomfort to it.
 
"Wash yourself..." he said as he 'threw' her a bar of soap. He was sitting on the steps that lead one into the large tub next to where her leash was. "I'll watch to make sure you don't 'try' anything..." he said with a calm yet cold expression. Ruiz's tail was moving about just lazily as he watched her as if he was waiting for her to do something.
 
Hearing him she picked up the bar of soap and looked at him, a little confused, not really understanding this male at all, but she did as she was told and began to wash her body starting from the top and working her way down, making sure to go over the parts he had licked, as well as her womanhood that the other men had tormented before. She was careful and gentle about cleaning her wounds he had caused, giving a small hiss of pain as she cleaned it in the water with the soap, making the gashes stand out as she remain in the water. It did not bleed, but it still hurt from where his knife had bit into her delicate flesh, knowing that if he ever sold her that those would become scars and lower her price, and many found scars on a pet hideous and she knew they would scar if not treated with something good enough to limit the marks scarring. Once done she began to wash her hair and wait, being especially careful with her ears until she was finished cleaning, her body as white as it had been, the beautiful color of a pearl, her body was beautiful but her tail wrapped around her thighs trying to hide the cuts, knowing the marred her body and drew attention away from her. Looking at him she waited for his approval.
 
"Your hair" he said pointing at her head. He did see her wash throughout her body but she forgot her hair and tail. "As well as your tail..." he added. "Or do you preffer having them licked clean?" he asked talking to her as if she was still a 'animal' in persona.
 
Hearing his question she glared a little, "Others might do that, but no, I do not lick myself clean, the only time I would lick anything on me is if I were to get hurt. So long as I can reach the wound." She commented, clearly point out that she thought he went far too overboard with stabbing her since all she did was kick him in the chest, not like she broken his sternum, and she had made sure to kick a little lighter than than she would have to someone else. Taking a deep breath she calmed herself and painted to her ears, "If I am to wash my hair I will need help when I rinse, I can't get water in my ears or I will get an ear infection for days, would you mind putting your hand over them to keep them dry, I will clean them differently from the tail and hair." She added, feeling a hit to her pride when she had to ask him for help, but she was trying to get into a better mood and trust him a little. She moved closer to him waiting as she brought the shampoo her her hands and began working it through her tail, very easy to wash and it was finished quickly, but when she started her hair she had to wait for his answer, getting the shampoo worked in her hair first before waiting for him to give some sort of help.
 
He gave little care for her answers. After all, she was just a slave to him and he was soon going to teach her matters. "As long as you lick, I don't care for your 'reasons' " he said to her coldly. "if so for only wounded conditions, I be HAPPY to give you some..." he added to show his control over her.
 
She glared at him, seeing she would receive no help from him she shook her head a little and figured if she was going to get an ear infection from him being an ass he would have to be the one to deal with it. She dunked her head under the water, feeling the water go in but the shampoo and such came out and she resurfaced her back to him, not even wanting to look at that monster. "All I had asked was for a little help with my ears, and explaining a little about my kind to try and trust you, nothing more, but to hell with trying to trust you clearly you are just a brute like those guards of yours, and as I said, I don't lick, medicine works better." She pointed out as she kept her distance from him, a glare in her lovely eyes again, hating him. She braced herself, waiting for him to strike her, knowing most likely he would for back talking him, so her body was tense and trying to keep her distance from him, hear ears lay flat against her head as she watched him, waiting for a slap or something.
 
"Are you DONE yet or not?" he asked. Clearly he gave little reactions to her answers. Then again, Ruiz was NOT planning on going easy with her. He would teach that slave to ask him properly for certain things in certain ways.

He crossed his legs as he continued to watch with his solid expression that wasn't keen on changing.
 
She was surprised, genuinely surprised that he had not harmed her, she figured it was because they were in the bath and he would just take it out on her in one torture session, that did not bode well for her as she heard his question. She shook her head, taking the conditioner and then began to work it into her hair, keeping her eyes on him until she was done, letting it set. She knew she did not want more water in her ears and so she would have to suck it up and ask him even more nicely than she had last time. Biting her lip it was clear how much she did not want to do that, to ask him like a good pet, but she did not want her ears filled with even more water. Looking away from him she sighed, taking a deep breath as she found her words, "Will you please help cover my ears from the water Master?" She asked, water coming to her eyes, another hit to her pride, but she knew this was just one of many. She did not look at him, she remained where she was, the chain keeping her from going too far or too close to him since it attached her to the edge of the tub. She waited for his answer, but felt like she wanted to sob for being treated like this, still not use to her position as his pet.
 
While he had not expected her to ask him like that but considering that she was 'trying' to show him respect, he would be nice enough to help out. He looked at her for a few seconds and decided to have fun first. "Can you repeat that?" he asked with a same solid expression at her while he stood up slowly and looked at her.
 
Listening she bit her lip harder seeing him stand made her nervous but she kept her eyes down as she nodded, gritting her teeth for a moment before repeating her words, a few tears coming from her eyes to mix with the drops of water on her face, had it not just fallen from her eyes it would have looked like just another drop of water from the bath, "Will you please cover my ears Master?" She said, her voice wavering, hating him even more as she asked again, knowing he was enjoying it that she had asked, the fact was she was trying, and after going from free to a slave and now bought it was difficult for her to adjust and trust anyone anymore, she did not want to push it, especially with what had happened just moments ago, she could not handle much more. Her head was down and her eyes looking at the water, unable to look at him, her jaw closed tightly, locked in place with anger, fear, and trying hard to resist the urge to sob at her situation.
 
He smirked. He was seeing what he wanted: submission to him.


He walked over to her and slowly placed his hands on her ears. He gently wrapped his hands around them as if flowers yet they were down naturally. He slowly moved his thumbs into her holes to cover. He even slowly brushed his for fingers on the outside of her ears
 
Seeing him smirk out of the corner of her eye she knew he had gotten what he wanted from her, a small point for him, but she would not always be so reluctant to obey or ever repeat herself when she asked, she knew why he had done it, to try and get her to break down a little, and it had worked, but as soon as this was done she told herself she would try not to be so weak and ask him for much help again. Feeling his fingers against her ears was strange, she was tensed even more than she had before, most the time people only pulled or flicked her ears when they were angry with her, but he was being nice, and gentle with them, her, she was not use to this. His fingers felt nice, not really minding that he brushed his fingers against them, blushing a little she dunked under again, glad she got no water in her ears, she did not want to get an ear infection since she did not like doctors so she was glad he had decided to help, but still furious with him for making her ask twice. Once finished she pulled ear ears away from him, not wanting him to touch her so much, after what had happened with his elite guards she was not wanting anyone's touch, but she knew that was not up to her, so all she could do was look up at him hoping he would understand with the look of worry in her eyes, maybe he would realize what had her a little frightened and why, it was a master's job after all, to take care of his pet.
 
After her bath, Ruiz took her out and dried her with a large towel. THis was mostly on his enjoyment of rubbing the fabic against her head to mess her hair up as part of punishment. He rubbed and rubbed more and more doing a good job while messing her hair up. Finally, he was done as he pulled the towel away. "you look better" he said iwth a serious yet mocking look.
 
Feeling him drying her off she did not realize he was purposely messing her hair up so once he was done she flipped her head over and ran her hands through her hair, seeming as if she were further messing it up while in fact once she brought her hair back up again it look wild, messy, but also very sexy, showing she could fix it easily. She ignored his look at her and brushed off his mocking as though it didn't matter, knowing that no reaction would irritate him more than saying something.
 
Finally, he threw her a pair of clothes. Slightly better than the ones she had before, they were white and longer. More like short pjs yet fiting. "put those on" he ordered to her. "It's time for your lessions" he added with a calm tone as he watched her.
 
Seeing the clothing she was actually grateful and thankful for what he had given her and managed a weak smile and bowed her head, her ears still flat against her head as she spoke, "Thank you for the clothing." Despite it was not much she accepted it and attempted to show appreciation for it being given to her, since she knew he did not have to. When he spoke of lessons her stomach tightened into knots as she dresses, "What type of Lessons Master?" She asked, clearly fear was in her voice, she did not try to hide it, knowing he had planned on hurting her more despite that he had stabbed her and his guards had a little fun with the poor girl.
 
"Punishment lessions" he said simply. He had tied the leash on her and began to lead her. "hurry up, I will not slow down" he said as he lead her through the hallway.
 
His tone frightened her as she looked up at him, shaking her head slowly as she followed, knowing she was in for it now. "Why? For what reason Master? I kicked you and I apologize but I have been wounded worse from you cutting my leg, is that not enough? Or your guards toying with me behind your back? Please... may I atleast know what the punishment will be?" She asked, her voice so weak she sounded like she wanted to cry, frightened as she followed right behind him on the leash, her head bowed and eyes down, knowing she was in trouble, and anyone who looked at her would know it too.
 
"are you questioning ME?" he asked her as he stopped suddenly and looked at her. His cold stare was threating and he had yet to do any major changes in explaining himself. He saw fit that she was to listen to him without question. He looked at her with his cold stare waiting for a answer from the fighten girl
 
Hearing him speak she knew she should have tried to word her sentence better, quickly she shook her head, backing away a step as he glared at her, her frightened eyes looking at his angry ones before looking to the floor, lowering her head, her hair falling next to her cheeks, her ears flattened against the top of her head and her tail wrapped around her leg tightly, a soft whimper coming from her as she shook her head, "I am not questioning you master, I was just attempting to better understand you and the reason for my punishment. I am sorry for asking, I won't speak again." Her weak voice said, hardly able to get it to a whisper, but she knew he would be able to hear her. She of course had meant the last part, she would not speak at all to him unless asked something, or unless this punishment had her hurt and begging him to stop, but other than that she gave up trying to talk to him in order to trust him at all, it was pointless with how angry he was, and she saw that now.
 
"So you are still asking questions" he said as he turned facing her completely. He had moved forward so close that she was forced to bend backwards a bit. His growl was light yet threating and most of all, deadly.



He looked at her for a minute before saying, "You will not ask questions while you are under my rule. Is that understood?" he asked with a small push of his face against her's.
 
Hearing his tone she tried to step back a little, but the leash did not give her much room and she did not realize that he did not want her asking questions, had he mentioned it then she would not have at all, but she was taught differently, to ask questions to avoid breaking rules and punishment, this man was difficult to understand and as he got into her face angry tears filled her eyes, trying her best not to look as weak as she felt. Hearing his tone she nodded slowly answering his question with a rather rehearsed and emotionless, "Yes Master." And that was all she said, remaining silent after that, her heart beating in her throat, she had to swallow her pulse back down so she could breath. She of course thought right away that she needed to escape if she could, this man was a cruel creature and she needed to get away from him, already she had decided she would probably do what it took to get free of this monster.
 
"good." he said as he smiled. He gave her a suripising soft kiss on the cheek before pulling away slowly and tugging the leash. He let his smirk vanish slowly while he lead her into a stairway down. They walked down the steps slowly. Ruiz didn't say where he was taking her but from the stone walls, it looked very clear that he was taking her to a dungeon of sorts.
 
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