sameo15
Star
- Joined
- Dec 29, 2012
- Location
- The Suburbs of Chicago IL
He had a good feeling that his little pet was pouting somewhere, sulking out of hurt and jealousy. He understood why and knew that if she was jealous, it was becuase she actually liked him. The cat part, at least.
He looked at the Slave and sighed. "You are a slave now, Slave. Your home is Your Masters home. You are a slave, and slaves don't have families. Understood? Good." he said with a smirk across his face as he looked in the Slaves eyes and said "You don't have a name anymore. Not until you earned one. Like Christina did, who you call Rebecca. And if you EVER hurt her, I'll sell you to the Strip Club, were they'll keep you until you die. Understood?" He said this with meaning and dominance, showing he wasn't at all bluffing
He looked at the Slave and sighed. "You are a slave now, Slave. Your home is Your Masters home. You are a slave, and slaves don't have families. Understood? Good." he said with a smirk across his face as he looked in the Slaves eyes and said "You don't have a name anymore. Not until you earned one. Like Christina did, who you call Rebecca. And if you EVER hurt her, I'll sell you to the Strip Club, were they'll keep you until you die. Understood?" He said this with meaning and dominance, showing he wasn't at all bluffing