The Capture & Training Of A Slave

His stern voice broke into my thoughts.

"Come morning... if you choose to be My property, you will take your rightful place, kneeling naked, obediently beside Me. If you sit in the chair, I will know you are not mine." He added with a frown clutching the doornob.

"Rest well little one," He said calmly, flipping off the light, pulling the door closed behind him.

"Thank You Master.." studdered from my quivering lips as the room filled with darkness.

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