"Say it then," he said as his dagger moved to drag it's point along the tender flesh of her neck, pausing only to skip over the collar as he drew it down slowly to follow the path of those streaks of her blood.<br/><br/>"Call yourself my pet," he whispered against her delicate ear before reaching out his tongue to lick it, "Call yourself my pet and offer to willingly give your body to me as I desire and I shall treat you with gentleness.  Otherwise you are nothing but my slave to be raped and hurt and abused.  Which do you wish to be?"