"Possibilities would be fine," the rich girl turned slave allowed as she fluffed the cloth covering Akane's bosom. "We would then have something to work away from."
"True enough. But this is purely guess work, you have to understand. From what I can tell though, it seems that she has control issues."
"What? Controlling her strength?"
"No, no. I mean that she wants to be controlled. You know, play the 'bad girl', or have someone else hold her reins," the older girl corrected her.
"Ah... I can certainly understand that."
"I'm sure that you can. However, I think that my little sister needs someone to make her submit before she'll agree to what she really wants."
"You mean that she wants someone to... force themselves upon her?" Kodachi wondered aloud.
"If that was the case, then she'd have submitted to your brother a long time ago. She just needs someone to take the lead."
"Sort of like a guide or a director."
"Something like that. This way she can follow their desires and enjoy herself."
The black haired girl nodded sagely. "Somewhat demure, but entirely submissive."
"But entirely in denial. At least until the agency got their hands on her."
"Anything else?"
"A possibility of being into some sort of... kink?" Kasumi put in.
Both Kodachi and Nabiki stared at her, with the latter giving voice to what both were thinking. "What makes you think that, sis?"
"Akane has always been going on against 'perverts' hasn't she? It seems like every time that she gets mad, she always thinkings of that sort of thing first."
"You do have a point."
"The lady doth protest too much," Kodachi murmured.
For her part, Akane was rather displeased with the turn that things had gone in. Instead of the expected defense that she would have hoped for from her sisters, she was being... played with. That was entirely too aggravating, and she wanted to get free as soon as possible. Just hearing what they were saying was enough to make her twitch... which did make her happy, but she wasn't about to stop there. Letting her anger flow, she fought hard to get free so that she could go and pay that ponytailed tramp back for the embarrassment that she'd been served.
Of this, the youngest Tendo was certain, as she could already feel the poison wearing off. The bending of her wrist, or the flexing of her flat belly weren't much, but they did prove that she was getting back control of her body. Such things meant that she was slowly getting back movement, which would allow her to jump into action soon enough. Once she managed that, she'd be able to wait for her moment, and then spank the new slave raw.
She was careful to not show any signs of movement before that, so that she wouldn't betray her opportunity. Biding her time was hard, but she had to do it so that the arrogant pain in the ass would let down her guard. All that she had to do was to pretend that she was still completely helpless.
"Well now, let's begin with an attempt to get her to enjoy herself and relax," Kodachi suggested.
This, as it was, happened to not be what Akane wanted to hear, especially as she felt her body being pulled into a new position. Without most of the control over her muscles, all Akane could do was feel frustrated as she was made to go to a kneeling position. Despite that being embarrassing enough, her calves were bound to her thighs, forcing her legs to stay folded at the knee. Then her wrists were tied to her ankles, which made it so that she could only really lay on her back.
Considering the fact that the way that she was bound, and that there were no panties available to wear under her short skirt, that put her at a distinct disadvantage once her elbows were tied up together.
As a result, when a breeze fluttered Akane's skirt, that, combined with the direction that she was positioned in, resulted in their Master having a rather good look at her intimate bits... again.
Ranma just froze up and wondered if someone was trying to play some sort of game with him.
She wasn't the girl that Kuno had wanted, as she had brown hair to blue, and wasn't holding herself with the sureness that his beloved had always had. The figure was off, and he couldn't see a sign of the same experience with the Art. This was a softer girl than the one that he had known, and there wasn't the same fire within her spirit.
However, the delivery man had insisted that this girl was to be his slave, and if the heavens had dictated such a role for this individual, then Kuno would not dare gainsay them.
"You are expected to be my slave then?" he intoned, holding himself tall in front of her.
"Yes, Master," the brunette replied. "I'm Mariko, the slave that you brought."
"Funny thing that. In my recollections, I do not have any memory of purchasing anything, never mind a slave such as yourself."
"Are you refusing to accept me?"
"Do not be daft, woman. If some slight of chance has given you the benefit of belonging to the House Kuno, then why would I argue with it. Fortune's favors come in even the smallest of packages, and yours has come with great benefits."
"Master?"
"Think upon it in this manner," Kuno told her. "But for a moment's indiscretion, you would be on the auction block, ready to be sold to any manner of ruffian. Instead, you are to serve the Kuno family, and myself in particular, in every way that you can."
"Oh, Master," she murmured... and tripped over a wire that Kodachi had left behind.
Before his new slave could be hit by the darts that shot out at her, he yanked her forward, pulling him towards her, and safety. "Watch yourself. This mansion is rigged to harm those who are most unwary, for they are expected to be intruders upon this great land."
"You... saved me."
"Why would I do anything else?"
"But now...."
"Yes?"
"I'm going to cheer you as loudly as I can from now on!" Mariko declared.
"Pardon?"
Snuggling up to her new Master, the brunette slave smiled brightly at him. "Every chance that I get, I'm going to make sure that everyone knows how wonderful and great you are!"
"Is that so...."
"Absolutely. No matter if it's a competition, or just a walk down the street, I'll be cheering for you, Master."
"Perhaps this is not such the trouble that I feared it would be," Kuno murmured to himself, finding himself rather pleased about her words, while:
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