“ don't worry, sweetheart. within a few hours, you'll love what you currently resent. ”

giggling, she calmly leaned back, watching scarlett go at it.

“ i'm afraid it is, sweetheart... the question is now, what to do with you? ”

patting his cheek, she walked away, returning with a pair of electric clippers in her hand. “ sit very still, now... ”

“ lick them clean, nice and good... and just generally worship them afterwards. ”

one foot was placed atop scarlett's head, harshly pushing her head down towards the other foot. “ i'll let you know when you can stop... ”

“ oh, i don't think so. they were all too happy to sell you off, and even let me have all your property. ”

giggling, she played with his hair. “ legally, you no longer exist... so you're mine to do with as i please. ”

“ good girl. come here. i have a special task for you. ”

as scarlett crawled closer, the mistress calmly took her boots off. “ i've been wearing my boots all day. why not use that pretty tongue of yours, hm? come on. ”

such a good girl; she knew she could rely on scarlett.

come closer, don't be afraid. she has need of her.

“ where i'm from, people generally begin with ‘good morning’. ”

calmly circling him, her fingers traced his body. “ surely you know what's going to happen, no? ”

somebody better come crawling over and grovel at her feet, or else...

when he'd wake up, he'd be somewhere far less comfortable; a harsh chair, his arms and legs restrained with metal cuffs, his clothes removed.

before him, the mistress; who promptly gave him a hard slap across the face as he'd wake. “ wake up... long day ahead of you. ”

not yet, not yet.

who, me? oh, nothing. nothing for you to worry about. nothing that you can do anything about. night night.

you are amusing. what an interesting pet you will make.

oh, i am watching you. i have watched you for a while now. sweet dreams tonight. don't be alarmed if you wake up somewhere else, hm?

tsk, tsk. keep it up.

the farther the fall, the harder the landing... it'll be fun to crush you.

you're not the first rich brat to say that.

they all break in the end.

amusing.

you wouldn't be the first to offer me money. but it is simply of no interest to me.

your freedom cannot be bought if you are mine.

then you should start getting used to being disappointed.

“ so cute, and so pretty... you make it tempting to fuck you here and now, before the tour. ”

giggling, she happily continued to pet her.

“ well? speak, hm? ”

leaning back on the throne, she smirked down at the kneeling girl. “ i'm all ears. go on. ”

“ i'll make it better. don't go anywhere, hm? ”

walking away, she returned with a large mirror, forcing scarlett to watch herself. “ there. and don't you dare close your eyes. i'll force them open if i must. ” calmly, she walked to stand behind her, electric clippers in hand.