"I may be your master, little bird, but I don't own you yet." he replied, hand drifting to smooth over her hair, petting her before he beckoned her to follow when he started walking again. "You're damaged goods, Sparrow. Lookit yourself: that heavy handed sumbitch has you jumpin' at shadows. I frighten off lovers regularly, that's why a slave will be useful. No, little bird--if you're gonna be of any use to me? I need you strong. Before I train you to truly serve me, I gotta train the fear outta you first. Once you feel easy 'nough to sass me regular, we can get to work."
When they reached the end of the road, the Shade led Sparrow up to the largest house and ushered her inside. When the door was locked behind him, he led her upstairs and into the bedroom, but stopped her in the center of the room.
"Now here's where we start." he explained. "You need to understand what I want in a slave, so today we'll...well, let's call it a demonstration. You start by doin' what I say: stand there. Don't you move. You can touch me, but only if I touch you. Understood?"
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Date: 2017-10-31 06:33 am (UTC)When they reached the end of the road, the Shade led Sparrow up to the largest house and ushered her inside. When the door was locked behind him, he led her upstairs and into the bedroom, but stopped her in the center of the room.
"Now here's where we start." he explained. "You need to understand what I want in a slave, so today we'll...well, let's call it a demonstration. You start by doin' what I say: stand there. Don't you move. You can touch me, but only if I touch you. Understood?"