Slave #4<br/><br/>She watched the man that approached her. her eyes sparked with defiance, but she didn't say or do anything. Doing so now while she was bond would be a very stupid thing to do. There would be an opportune moment for retribution, she was certain of that. She was not about to become his, or anyone else play thing. As she felt the crop run up her leg. Her body trembled. She closed her eyes tight, not here not here she thought to herself. She tried to imagine herself in her studio. It helped to keep her at least a bit calm.