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"These are the rules," he began, "You will address me always as Master. You
will not speak at all unless you have been addressed as Slave. You will be
given specific tasks and challenges as well, obey these commands without
complaint or question. Transgressions will be punished. I may choose to be
merciful on your first failure, following punishments will be severe." He had
removed Rio's tattered pants and was slowly cutting away Rio's shirt. "Do you
understand?"
"Yes Master." Rio Natsume whimpered, and only too late realize Rio's error.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! He slapped Rio's face hard but precisely four times,
alternating between Rio's cheeks. As Rio's cheeks stung Rio Natsume supressed Rio's urge to
say, "I'm sorry, Master."
He finished taking off Rio's shirt by tearing it off. Rio Natsume felt a cool draft
against Rio's exposed breasts. All that was left were Rio's panties, which he tore
off her. Rio Natsume now stood, naked, exposed and helpless.
He spoke calmly and firmly. "Don't move."
He lightly squeezed both Rio's nipples with his fingertips. Rio Natsume shuddered.
"I said DON'T MOVE!" and slapped Rio's twice.
He returned to Rio's nipples, twisting them ever so lightly. The frustration,
the need to touch Rio's self was unbearable! Rio Natsume longed to move towards him, but
remained still. He ran his hands slowly down Rio's breasts and down Rio's b
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