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"I bet you are already so wet." He grinned as he finally got into the bathtub, while I quickly held onto myself and tried to take my eyes off him.

"Come on, you don't need to be shy. I can still remember how you begged me to be intimate with you yesterday," he said, grinning from ear to ear, making me flush in embarrassment.

"Just ask for it if you want it," he said, making me bite my lower lip as I remained calm.

"No, beg for it, because if you ask, I'm never going to give it to you," he said, making me swallow hard as he continued.

"A pet is meant to beg and not ask, so you should always beg me for something, and not ask for it," he told me.

That made me sigh softly but still didn't bother to raise my gaze to meet his.

"Why aren't you saying anything, pet?" he asked me, realizing he had been the only one talking all this while without me saying anything in return.

"Yes, you are right. I should always beg for anything, as I'm just a slave here," I finally spoke up.

"You should look a