Warm My Bed, Little Pumpkin!
Orlanda's lips parted slightly, her mind struggling to keep up with the onslaught of rules.
"Fifth rule, you will only speak when spoken to, and you will address me as 'Master' at all times."
Her eyes widened in shock.
"Yes," he continued, "sixth rule, you will eat, sleep, and move only when I allow it. You don't make decisions for yourself, I do."
"Seventh rule, you are not allowed to interact with anyone else unless I say so. Well of course, you wouldn't be interacting with anyone," he said as he used his right hand to circle around his left wrist.
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