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Chapter 12: A Few Rules

Having owned girls before, Reggie already had a fair idea of the nature of these two. The older woman would resist but in the end she would give in easily; her resistance being more for show than anything else. She would quickly come to understand the nature of her slavery and accept it.

The younger one, on the other hand, would be a problem. Not a long term problem, for there was no woman who could not broken and tamed, but a real handful in the short term. She would resist and mean it. It would take much carefully applied pain and training to make her into an obedient slave girl. Reggie almost licked his lips at the thought of the weeks and months of training and punishment he would have to inflict upon this young and beautiful woman.

“A few rules first,” he began as he picked up his brandy and then sat in a padded leather chair. “You do not talk unless spoken to. You do not attempt any kind of escape. Attempts will be punished severely. As will any attempts to harm any member of my staff or myself. You will obey any order instantly and completely.”

He finished off his brandy and stood. In two steps he was directly in front of Darlene, his face only a few inches from hers. The rigid nipples almost touched his silk shirt. “Understand this: you are now my property. I own you. I may do anything I wish to you. Your previous life is over. You will not see any friends or relatives ever again. Is this clear?”

He stared hard into Darlene’s eyes. She could not meet his stare and turned her eyes down. Then he stepped over to Melinda. “You understand this?” he asked her directly.

Her eyes did not avert themselves, but instead glared back with a fire she made no effort to disguise. “You can go to hell!” she said through clenched teeth.

Reggie laughed in her face. Not a loud guffaw, but quiet chuckle that clearly said he understood her feelings and was not worried in the slightest about them.

But for now, I am your Master. The sooner you accept that, the sooner the pain will cease.” He patted the bare breast that he had slapped before, almost affectionately now.

see the fear in Darlene’s eyes. Fear, along with a certain

Melinda said nothing.

Reggie smiled.

into the room, somehow summoned by Reggie or

on them. They’ll be hurting by morning but it could be a lot worse. You two hear that? You’re being treated kindly. I could have

their thumbs or at the look on their faces as they envisioned what that might be

walls or help with the balance, both of them were ultra cautious with each step. Fortunately, the man escorting them did not hurry them. But then, it might not have been courtesy but a desire to look at those very nice breasts and shapely legs for as long as possible. Either way, they reached the bottom safely and were shown back to the same two cells

stand in Darlene’s cell while the man fetched a chair that he put in the second cell. Just as Melinda was thinking maybe she would be tied to the chair, he unlocked the chain that had linked her neck to the ring on the wall, and then locked into a ring set into the ceiling in the center of the cell. He stood on the chair to reach

he simply grabbed a nipple between his thumb and forefinger and squeezed. She yelped, but followed as he tugged on her nipple into her cell. There he wrapped the

Melinda looked as if she was about to cry. Her lower lip was trembling. “Mom, this is terrible. They’re going to make me stand up all night! How can I

down and would be able to sleep – probably, if her arms did not get to hurting too much. But Melinda could take only a small step in any direction and

tomorrow. Maybe