"So beautiful, Cherie. You should be a trophy, not hidden away. A virgin? That's truly a special jewel but you will not hold that burden for long.  You will grow to love my cock though I am a bit of how you say…a sadist? Oui. Sadist.  I like your pain and through your pain I will give you pleasure as well.  Behave and I will either keep you are sell you into slavery where a woman of your beauty will be cherished for her true gifts.  Piss me off too badly and you will consider death to be a mercy that will come only by starvation, dehydration, exhaustion, or slow and painful bleeding to death."<br/><br/>He saw her eyes roaming over his body; he wondered if she appreciated the masculine beauty that stood before her.  Surely she would, she didn't seem to be a fool so far.  "Are you thirsty, pet? If so, if you are good I will give you some cool and refreshing water."  He looked her over carefully.  He noted her flinching but didn't mind it, it was to be expected. They all flinched, they all resisted being touched at first.  Perhaps if she valued her life, she would begin to act properly like the slut that she was destined to be.  All women were gifted with that. A slut body. She'd taken good care of hers and it was in top form.  He reached down between her legs and rubbed her mound through her clothing as he licked and sucked on her abused nipples.  "I appreciate your manners, Cherie, but you must understand that you are mine.  I'm going to touch you anywhere that I want.  Because you were polite, I will not punish you for that.  For that you are very fortunate."  He continued to lick and rub her, not willing to give up his control at that moment.<br/><br/>"Of course, I have people that I love very much, but we all die one day and were they to disappear then they wouldn't have been worth it, would they? So obviously abandoning me would be punishable by being completely written off."  He petted her head, brushing her hair out of the way.  "Let me brush your hair without flinching and I will get you that water."<br/>