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Valen Sky approached his mansion with a manly walk, and a stunned female thrown over his shoulder. Noticing that Beth was keeping up behind him, he felt she wasn't walking fast enough. Once again, he grabbed her wrist and picked up speed, for he was anxious to get inside. Once he came to the door he kicked it open. It was very rare for him to leave it unlocked. And now that he was inside, he slammed it shut with his foot.

The hallway was rather dim; lit by candles along the walls. Valen continued venturing towards his room at a very fast pace; not worried about his first slave stumbling or anything of that sort. Once they finally came up to the door, he kicked this one open as well, and shut it in the same manner as the previous one. The Sky flung Beth onto the bed, then did the same with Jezz. Without hesitation, the man obtained two cuffs. He chained both girls by one of their wrists, and each to a different post on the bed. Valen then stepped back and waited to see their reaction...

{Valen > Beth > Jezz > Valen > Beth > Jezz...}

Jezz could feel her body moving, but no matter what she did it wouldn't react to her brain. Dio! Why wasn't it working?!

Slowly the world came to view, and she was no longer in the cage she had been. Groaning and sitting up, she rubbed the side of her head in which had been slammed against the metal.

"Ai mios Dio." she mumbled sitting up dizzily. When her vision cleared, and she realized one of her arms were shackled to the bed. Instantly her gaze narrowed and her head swiveled to survey her surroundings. Realizing the a** had rendered her unconcious she cursed in his direction and grabbed the nearest thing, which happened to be a pair of shackles, and whipped them at his head. "Stupido, who do you think you are"

Beth sat very still, though her damned accursed body trembled ever so slightly. It was her lustfulness attempting to take over.

As Valen- Master Sky -touched her, her muscles went rigid and she fixed on him a cold glare, wondering how much seven lashes would hurt, should she strike him now.

He had the potential to be kind, it seemed, but this was getting off to a rocky start. Beth's hand clenched, her fingernails biting ever so slightly into Valen's skin, though it was not enough to hurt for more than a moment. This seemed to be an accident, though one could not be sure.

She rather wished she had a dagger. Her voice quiet but filled with venom, Bethany asked, "Seven lashes for striking your beautiful face?" Perhaps she complimented him, but the words were more sarcastic than anything.

Clearly, she had never been whipped. But which was better? Fighting back, or letting him do as he wished? Her body said one, her mind another.

The man purred as his first slave dug her nails a few centimeters into his skin. There are a few occasions when Valen adores pain surging through his body. This wasn't much, but he enjoyed it anyway. His hand traveled up her tender skin, then he lightly popped her cheek. "Yes, seven lashes. Maybe more depending on how you scream, moan, or groan," said the Master as he slipped out of her legs and slowly crawled over to Jeeza.

He grasped her free wrist frimly and straddled her waist while roughly pushing his body against her flesh. He pushed away her auburn hair with his nose, prior to running his other hand down to her hip. "You're proving to be quite a b***h. You don't have to be scared of my whip, I really don't care, but...will you take it like a man when it lashes across your figure? Since you're new here, I'll cut you a bit of slack...for about another ten minutes. You think you know me, don't you? You're damn wrong...I don't think I own everything, nor do I want to own everything; only int'resting valueables, such as you, and my jewels. I was never rich...I was actually a poor boy who was pushed away by many people...so I did what I could to surpass their wealth by any means neccessary... But now, I'm addicted to the fortunes I've gained. I love the power! I don't care if I'm important or not, I only want for my desires to be fulfilled, but with my desire for richness comes many benefits." His body grinded against hers as his tongue slid up her neck with the speed of a turtle. The hand the man had on Jezz's hip drifted upward along her backside until it was on her neck. "Now, my delicious pet, tell me your name!" he demanded. In an jerky movement, Master Sky yanked her hair down, causing the female's head to tilt back along exposing more of her neck, then the devilish man bit down into her skin.

The master couldn't help but notice the Latina smile at the moment he called her a b***h. He also realized that she may have discovered how much he really wanted her as she continued to smile when she told her about his riches.

And yes, her flesh was delightful. So delightful that he couldn't help but to lick it a few more times after his teeth released from her neck. Wanting to see Beth's reaction, Valen turned his head around and extended the length of his tongue towards his first slave, then rolled it back into his mouth while reverting it to its original size. Very slowly, he faced the other female as he let go of her hair. Master Valen's hypnotic eyes gazed endlessly into hers after she revealed her name. "Jezz-a-bell-a...Juan-aos," repeated the man at a slow pace. "I'll refer to you as Jezza-b***h...I don't understand why you must resist me so much. Oh well, I'll just have to work on you some more." The Sky made a mental note that she refered to him as something other than 'master'.

Now wanting to see what her reaction would be like if he cuddled with her, Valen released the wrist he grapped, then sat on Jezza's lap, prior to resting the side of his head on her bosom.

While releasing a sigh that seemed to weigh a ton, the man rolled off of the bed; his legs brushed across hers in the process. With the female Latin locked in his sight, he quickly removed his red 'belt'. Valen held the grip firmly in his right hand as he cracked his whip several times. "...You insulted me...multiple times, but since I'm too lazy to count, we'll just got with two. That equals six strikes. Then, you pushed me...add six."

Master Valen stepped back once, and cracked his whip again. Since he believed that a slave can only be tamed by a master's skills, then even the lashes that he attempts count. For example, if he were about to give a slave three lashes, and he missed once, he wouldn't bother getting in the last hit. In a flash, the Sky had sent the tip of the whip towards the disobeying girl. Missed; it his the sheets which caused them to rip a bit. Another swing...and his tool smacked against the chain. Feeling rather ticked by how bad his aim had gotten, Valen switched hands. While releasing a grunt, he attacked again, but missed by an inch. Now enraged, he snapped out his whip once more and managed to hit the inside of her thigh, and with another lash, he struck Jezza's hip. A devilish grin was slapped onto his face as he swung once more and managed to land right in between her breasts. There were still four more to go...