Which didn't sit well, but she had little choice in the matter now. If she had been going to voice any complaints, they should have been done before that paper had been signed, since now there was no changing what had been done. So she had to do what she could to make the best of it.
This was going to bring up some of her fantasies though, as she'd tried to imagine herself as a slave before. Just the idea of being utter helpless to resist some hunky master's every desire did have some allure, though she was well aware of some of the romanticism around it. For some, it was just something that being a 'full use' slave brought, and for others, it was a very alluring thing. But for her, it was something that she had no illusions about. She knew that being a slave some erotic draw for her, and that part of her was excited by the knowledge that she was owned and could be possibly used at any time.
On the other hand, her naturally rational side was working through the fact that her first real meeting with the boy who owned her was about to happen.
So when the knock happened, she nearly jumped, but held herself back as she said, "Come in Master."
"'Master'?" the pigtailed boy asked as he opened the door and stuck his head inside the room.
"Yes, Master. You do own me, remember? Besides, what else am I going to call you? 'Guy who can tell me to do anything'?"
"Oh, yeah... Didn't think 'bout that."
"Exactly. So why don't you come in, and we can talk like you wanted?"
He winced for a moment, and then slid inside with a grace that her sister didn't have. "How's that?"
"Fine, though you are supposed to be the one telling me how well I'm doing things."
"I know, but I've never really considered becomin' that type of master. I've seen the way some of the guys treat their girls and I know that ain't for me."
"Ahh... I see," she said as she purposely lounged before him so that her legs stretched out totally and her breasts bounced under her blouse. "But what sort of master do you want to be?"
"I ain't quite sure... but... I'm not gonna be one of those mean ones."
"Now that I'll admit to being happy about."
"And I... I'm not about ta... How can I say it... I don't wanna push ya or your sisters inta anythin'."
"Really?"
"Yup. I'm not gonna make ya do somethin' ya don't wanna."
"And what if I want to do something?"
"I suppose that ya can do it. But what d'ya wanna do?" he said with a shrug, "Kasumi seemed pretty fine with things, but ya..."
"She's always been the more traditional one out of all of us. For her, it would be bad to not be a good slave."
"It would?"
"Definately. She'd probably feel terrible if she didn't serve you."
"Oh. I don't wanna make her sad or nothin'. But what 'bout ya? What can ya do?"
"I'm good with numbers, business, and that sort of thing. And I don't mind other things..."
Her new Master looked visibly relieved to hear her words. "Ya can keep a checkbook? Pay bills? Save money? Know when buyin' stuff's a deal?"
"Well... I'd like to think so..."
"That's great! I ain't ever got a head for that sorta stuff, and Pops... Let's just say that he's never seen money he doesn't wanna spend."
"I suppose that I can do that much. But wouldn't you like to do other things with me?" she asked, certain that he wasn't one who liked to visit all male bars. The way that he looked towards her body, and tried not stare unduly seemed to confirm that he definately liked girls.
"I suppose that I could use ya for messages, or ta keep me on schedule..."
"I am organised... And I do believe that you are trying to avoid it."
"I'm not, but I wasn't sure of how I'm supposed ta say, 'So, if I wanna have sex with ya, would that be so bad', without soundin' like a total ass."
"Trust me. I've heard that. And I might just not mind, you know."
"You wouldn't?" he asked.
"Nope. Unlike some others, I know what I like, and if you decided to use me for some pleasure... Who knows? I might just enjoy it."
"Is that so?"
"Do you want to inspect me to see?"
"Uhh... Maybe later. This is a bit new to me, and I've still gotta talk ta Akane."
She wondered why that made her feel slightly dissappointed, but understood his reasoning. And she knew that she was going to have to get used to not being able to always get what she wanted. Which actually gave her more reason to like it, or so she found as the simple denial made it more alluring. "Then I'll be waiting for when you want to do it."
"Okay... But either way, I figure that ya will be handlin' that money and legal stuff, and Kasumi can keep on doing whatever it is she does."
"And what about Akane?"
"I have no idea. I still have ta talk ta her."
"I see," she replied, knowing that he hadn't made anything save obvious choices. She was pretty certain that she would have done the same thing though, as that would have been safe, and would let there be some sort of delay before they actually had to do any hard stuff.
Right at that moment though, he was standing there as:
(Posted Thu, 19 Aug 2004 05:59)
Questions? Problems? Suggestions?
Send a mail to addventure@bast-enterprises.de
or use the contact form.
らんま1/2 © Rumiko Takahashi
All other series and their characters are © by their respective creators or owners. No claims of ownership of these characters are implied by the authors of this Addventure, or should be inferred.
The Anime Addventure is a non-profit site.