<i>Belong to me.<br/>
<br/>
Belong to me.<br/>
</i><br/>The words echoed in Sophie's head, her eyes glazing over even more and her mouth starting to salivate as she remained eye contact with her boss. Her mind felt foggy and for at least a minute she couldn't remember where she was.<i>It's your place.<br/>
</i><br/>"It's my place," She echoed, a warm feeling of comfort washing over her. This was where she belonged! She was safe!<br/><br/><i>"It's so good to know your place, isn't it Sophie? To understand that your purpose is to serve your superior. A man like myself if far more intelligent and powerful than weak, silly little air-head like you."  </i>Her boss's words echoed and echoed over. "You are my superior." She whispered.