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Yabel's decision can be called too decisive, and that kind of impulsiveness always gives people a heroic feeling of going to die.Sloat was noncommittal about this. He walked alone in the dark room with an even pace, neither fast nor slow.

"I think since you are my sub, at least your identity needs to be confirmed. I am also giving the first order now, and I need to respond quickly - take off your clothes."

Yabel was stunned for three seconds, and quickly unbuttoned his shirt until he was completely fucked. Sloat did not give the second order. The other party looked at him coldly and repeated, "Take it off."

Yabel raised his head in confusion, only to realize that he was still wearing a mask, and quickly went to take it off, but unexpectedly, his hands shook inexplicably, and the mask fell to the ground.

□□It is to compare the astonishment of the status of the two people. No matter whether the slave feels humiliated by this or something else, at the same time, an irresistible obedience is implanted in his mind.

Sloat wanted the man's loyalty, unhesitating, unguarded.

But Yabel did not do this well at all.

Jabel was still in a daze for his gaffe just now, completely unaware of Sloter's dissatisfaction.

"Now I'm going to give the second order." Yabel is a complete novice, and needs great patience and tolerance, which is simply tormenting for an impatient dom.But Sloat thinks that his patience is not bad, and he can tolerate the lack of sub.

So he suppressed his dissatisfaction and continued to give orders.

"Kneel down."

Jabel responded quickly.

Sloat hooked the corners of his lips in satisfaction, but Jabel couldn't see them.

Even Yabel himself doesn't know, he himself is like a newborn child now, with his innocent expression, people can't help but want to hug him to give him warmth, he is helpless, confused, like an abandoned kitten, If you don't have time to feel the beauty of the world, you will experience the setbacks of the world.

Sloat thought that although the blind sub would become sensitive, he lacked a lot in visual impact, so he needed to work on other aspects.

"I need to confirm our identity between you and me now. I want you to answer every question of mine truthfully and promise absolute loyalty."

The key to the relationship between sub and dom is voluntary, if one of them is unwilling, the result will only turn the whole process into a criminal law.It's no wonder that some subs will fall in love with dom in the end. When he trusts a person unconditionally, he has already offered himself as a sacrifice to his master, regardless of the consequences.

It can be said that they will forget that their faith should be a priest.

The silver whip made a blunt sound on the carpet, Yabel suddenly came back to his senses, and was hit hard on the body.

He snorted softly, his body shook a few times, and he leaned forward and had to support it with both hands in embarrassment.

"I want to hear your apology."

"I'm sorry master."

Another whip fell, and the red seal just crossed with the one just now.

Sloat sighed, "You are so stupid...Apologize and tell me what you did wrong."

"I'm sorry master, I shouldn't hide, I was wrong."

But that blow was really painful, completely different from the intensity of the previous blow, it was obviously a punishment for him.

Sloat motioned for him to kneel up.He touched his skin and felt the trembling of that body, "Your body is more sensitive than I imagined, of course this sensitivity is only limited to pain, I want to hear your explanation."

"I don't know." He told the truth, even having his wings cut off and his eyes gouged out didn't hurt so much.

Sloat moved his hand to his head and stroked it lightly.

"Slave, tell me your identity."

"It's your slave."

"Tell me about your rights."

"From your bestowal."

"Tell me about your obligations."

"... "

As Yabel was thinking, he was whipped again. He hummed inexplicably, which attracted Sloat's attention.

"Are you dissatisfied?"

"You asked me to answer before I made up my mind, and beat me."

Sloat smiled, "You said that your rights come from me, so I didn't give you the right to quarrel with me. So now you come and tell me, should I punish you?"

"Should…"

The whip was whipping at his feet, Yabel froze and did not dare to move, and quickly answered the last question, "My duty is to please you."

The wind of the whip frizzed his hair, but he was not beaten.Sloat took him into his arms, rubbed the cold ointment on the welt, and the hot feeling dissipated.

Sloat looked at the two extremely long scars on his back, his crystal pupils seemed to be stained with mist, his voice was still calm, "Slave, you must be the stupidest angel I have ever seen, your Where did the spirit go?"

It was only then that Yabel realized how delicate his tone was just now, he was simply a tired little woman, his cheeks blushed as he thought about it.

After applying ointment on the reddish skin, Sloat stood up, "After the relationship is established, I want you to always keep it in my heart. From today on, I want you to have the awareness to be my sub. This sentence is mine, everything is mine. Actions are up to me."