Once Max got the collar on Rimion he felt a little better because when he was holding his hand it was sending weird sensations through his body that he could not explain.  Other than shaking someone’s hand he never held hands with anyone, it was too much of an intimate gesture.  He liked the idea of the chain because it gave him more control.  As he drug Rimion down the stairs when he fell down the stairs, cause Max to stumble just a little.  “Will you watch how you walk?”  Max growled out, “I have no clue what you are talking about.”  Max said with a smirk he was not sure if Rimion had seen.<br/><br/>Once he had Rimion hung he slapped him across his face, “No speaking unless you’re spoken too.”  Max said before he went and got his fancy whip.  Max always liked this whip because it causes more pain than the single whip.  Max had already hit Rimion about a dozen times because he was lost in his thoughts about the day that he almost had not heard what Rimion said.<br/><br/>Max so far had just been beating his back so he moved to the front of him and since he was still wearing his pants he was not too concerned about vital areas being hurt.  “I do recall that I told you not to say anything.  I am the Master and when I tell you not to talk you will listen.”  Max stated firmly as he swung a few more times then dropped the whip on the floor.  “So have you had enough punishment for today?”  Max asked wondering if he was going to speak or not.  Max always loved this type of situation because he could punish his slave some more no matter how he answered.  If he talked he would be punished if he did not answer his master’s direct question he would be punished.<br/><br/>Max turned around and grabbed a ruler that was hanging on the wall and decided that this was the new toy for the time.  “Well slave I asked you a question.”  Max stated then smacked him with the ruler.