I'd be quite delighted to read something fresh, I've been lacking the motivation to write myself (blame those darn Uni idiots for giving us things called assignments) and I'd been eyeing yours for quite sometime now.
I'm good, bar the assignment part. I'm too distracted by this place. xD
Yes, it went all according to plan. After all, you would have never brought it up if I hadn't have mentioned that you were my slave. Upon which, the plan was that you would bring up what you thought the master/slave relationship was and where you thought the lines were drawn.
When you became my slave you became my exclusive property. Therefore, your name was mine to sign on those contracts. You needn't have known about them.
Meetings with the bossman, eh? Always so much fun.
You're my slave, it's my job to tell you what to do. Unless you're listening to Rage Against the Machine, then I expect you to shout out "FUCK YOU I WON'T DO WHAT YOU TELL ME" over and over again.
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