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A Teen Titan enslaved | adat | 12

 

She struggled with the collar for moment, but knew it was useless.

"You win" she said.

"Ah, good. I was wondering when you would come around. Come to me."

She stepped forward, noticing her flouncy skirt was so short that the chastity belt could be seen as she was walking. She stopped in front of him.

"You still haven't figured out your status have you? You will kneel before me."

She hesitated, but knew better than to defy him openly. It was better to go along with him for now, until she could figure out a way to escape. She forced herself to curtsy.

"Of course, sir." She dropped to her knees, fuming. How dare he humiliate me like this!

He chuckled. "Close slave. I am not "sir" to you. I am Master."

Her cheeks red with humiliation, she forced the words out through clenched teeth.

"Yes Master."

"Good" he said as he approached her. He began stroking her head as she kneeled there, fists clenched, like a pet.

"Your behavior has gotten much better. There is just one problem. I sense you scheming, Raven."

She gasped. How had he known? She leapt up and started to back away.

"You can't escape me, slave. Perhaps I'll give you a little diversion, hmm? Something to take your mind off of escape."

 

What punishment does Raven recieve?


          Stimulation.

          Raven the Stripper.

 
 
 

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