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Slave Training (LittleKitty & Ryimmor)

She stared out the glass doors, utterly amazed by the sight of the backyard. All she wanted to do was go out and run, but he offer her clothes, and thinking if she turned it down this time, it would be a while before he offered again. Nodding her head, she stared out the glass doors.
 
Brad left the room for a moment to go collect her close, trusting her in his kitchen alone. He returned not long after leaving, handing her the stack of clothes before opening the door and stepping outside, sitting in a chair on the deck. "Please close the screen behind you after you come out."
 
He just smiled, she looked so excited. He watched as her tail wagged, eager to see what she'd do.
 
He smiled, glad she engaged him. He got up from his chair and climbed the tree, chasing her up it. Though he couldn't climb like her he was athletic, and could hold his own.
 
He just smiled and laughed, happy to be playing with her. After a couple minutes of chasing her around the tree he gave up and climbed down, "You're too good! I can't catch you."
 
He smiled, looking up at her eyes his hand gently caressed her face. Sure, she was meant to be a slave, but they could be romantic too. Plus, it seemed as if, despite their meeting, maybe she was warming up to him a bit.
 
His hand slowly caressed her cheek before softly pulling her down for a kiss. He wondered whether she would resist it or not.
 
He kissed her passionately. Not passionately like he raped her, passionately like he cared. The kiss ended, his hand slid from her cheek, and he looked up to see her reaction.
 
His hands rested on her hips, she was still sitting atop him. He slid a hand up her body, pulling softly on her shirt to see if she'd come down to kiss him again.
 
Their lips met for longer this time. He parted his ever so slightly, his tongue sliding out against her lips, wondering if she'd open her mouth too.
 
His tongue slid into her mouth, finding hers and twirling around it. They kissed for a while before breaking away. His eyes met hers and he watched carefully.
 
He stood, helping her up, and smiled once again at her. He grabbed her hand and asked, "Would you like to go inside?"
 
She moved off of him as he stood, staying on the ground foe a second. Looking up at him, she took his hand and stood, not sure where this was going. Having somewhat of an idea, she couldn't help but be curious. Nodding her head slightly, she stared at him, her eyes filled with curioustiy.

One thought nagged her, running around her mind. Would he hurt her again?
 
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