malin
Supernova
- Joined
- Nov 20, 2012
- Location
- with Carmen Sandiego
Saito got into the front seat of the car. He wasn't in any mood to listen to Emilee as he started to drive, leaving his home locked up. Regret was easy to show when you were captured and shown to be in the wrong, Emilee had openly disobeyed Saito, broken the trust he had put into his prisoner. In his own messed up way he was hurt, feeling that he was wronged by her actions. Driving along the dirt roads, he knew exactly how he was going to pay her back, he had a friend that the two of them were going to visit, and after today he knew Emilee would be far more obedient and loyal then ever before. He was going to show her what her actions had given her for the day, and make sure that she never made this mistake again.
"Too late for that." He said it was the only reply saito was going to give her. It was too late for her to show that she had learned her lession with just a little pain. As he pulled out of the driveway he made sure that the alarm was still off, and that Emilee wouldn't get shocked again. The collar was a useful tool, and he would make sure to turn it on when they were back home, for the foreseeable future, but it came with a risk. If he used the collar too much then Emilee's heart may not be able to take it. While she was young and in perfect health it was a great tool too keep his maid and pet in line, however if he over used it then the collar would eventually kill her which was something that he really didn't want to see happen. While he was confining her body to a life of torture he was making certain that she retained as much of her physical health as possible. Saito would never allow his pet to become sick, or even broken, at least not physically.
Driving along he didn't go towards the city, rather he went down another path, and onto the highway, taking her to what looked like a farm. The country air was filled with the smell of fresh grass and top soil, and he parked the car. He pulled out his cell phone and dialed a number waiting for another voice to pick up. "Hey Shimon, yeah she's in the car we are parked out front." His eyes lingered on Emilee for a moment. "a hundred? yeah that's a good price... Only her cunt I haven't broken in her other holes yet... Sure I can walk her to the barn."
Saito got out of the car opening the door. It had been a little while, since they had started driving now and he was certain she would have regained some of her strength. He had said that if she had wanted to leave then he was going to sell her, and the conversation he said even gave the price for what was going to happen to her. Saito still looked disappointed as he opened the door, and reached in grabbing Emilee by the shoulder and pulling her out of the car, propping her up on her feet, and keeping a sturdy hand on her neck so that he could force her to walk.
The ground was damp, muddy and soft. Even as he walked on the grass Saito could feel his feet sinking slightly, and could only wonder how Emilee was reacting to the damp ground considering she was wearing only an apron. Walking her around to the barn, the place smelled of hay. He let out a long sigh. "I tried to be nice to you. I tried to give you the best my home had too offer, but you spat it in my face. Now I have to show you the worst of the treatment you will get out here." Pushing her down onto the ground it was cold cement and hay. In truth even if he wanted to save Emilee at this point he couldn't, he had already agreed on how much he was going to get for what was about to happen. His main joy now was watching his pet react to everything.
"Too late for that." He said it was the only reply saito was going to give her. It was too late for her to show that she had learned her lession with just a little pain. As he pulled out of the driveway he made sure that the alarm was still off, and that Emilee wouldn't get shocked again. The collar was a useful tool, and he would make sure to turn it on when they were back home, for the foreseeable future, but it came with a risk. If he used the collar too much then Emilee's heart may not be able to take it. While she was young and in perfect health it was a great tool too keep his maid and pet in line, however if he over used it then the collar would eventually kill her which was something that he really didn't want to see happen. While he was confining her body to a life of torture he was making certain that she retained as much of her physical health as possible. Saito would never allow his pet to become sick, or even broken, at least not physically.
Driving along he didn't go towards the city, rather he went down another path, and onto the highway, taking her to what looked like a farm. The country air was filled with the smell of fresh grass and top soil, and he parked the car. He pulled out his cell phone and dialed a number waiting for another voice to pick up. "Hey Shimon, yeah she's in the car we are parked out front." His eyes lingered on Emilee for a moment. "a hundred? yeah that's a good price... Only her cunt I haven't broken in her other holes yet... Sure I can walk her to the barn."
Saito got out of the car opening the door. It had been a little while, since they had started driving now and he was certain she would have regained some of her strength. He had said that if she had wanted to leave then he was going to sell her, and the conversation he said even gave the price for what was going to happen to her. Saito still looked disappointed as he opened the door, and reached in grabbing Emilee by the shoulder and pulling her out of the car, propping her up on her feet, and keeping a sturdy hand on her neck so that he could force her to walk.
The ground was damp, muddy and soft. Even as he walked on the grass Saito could feel his feet sinking slightly, and could only wonder how Emilee was reacting to the damp ground considering she was wearing only an apron. Walking her around to the barn, the place smelled of hay. He let out a long sigh. "I tried to be nice to you. I tried to give you the best my home had too offer, but you spat it in my face. Now I have to show you the worst of the treatment you will get out here." Pushing her down onto the ground it was cold cement and hay. In truth even if he wanted to save Emilee at this point he couldn't, he had already agreed on how much he was going to get for what was about to happen. His main joy now was watching his pet react to everything.