The Baron watched as she moved to follow his orders.  And as she approached he wet his lips and let one eyebrow arch slightly as she approached nervously.  A faint quirk of his lip signaled his approval when she knelt once more.<br/><br/>"You are afraid," he stated softly as his hand came once more to her skin, caressing her cheek and jaw and neck to savor the softness of her supple young skin.  "And your fear is not unfounded.  I can and will hurt you Felicity," he explained, "I take pleasure in doing so and as my slave you must learn that pleasing me is more important than your pain or even your life.  I do not expect you to understand this yet, but in time you will learn to take pleasure from obedience.  Now my pretty Felicity, tell me what you know of giving a man pleasure."