(Good)

"Kinda the point," He said with a smirk. "But follow me. Lets go see what I can find to 'entertain' you." He left the kitchen, heading to the bondage dungeon.

(Are you sure?)

"So.." Denieru started to follow, "How much do you make a month? I just never imagined that a business like what you run would earn you quite a lot. I guess there's more call for it than I imagined." Perhaps the neko didn't know that his was the best and largest bdsm emporiums in the city.

(least I think so)

He smiled and said, "Remember its not just sex toys I sell and make. We also produce clothing for animals, and non-sexual Neko clothes too. BDSM fun is just a bit of a side business. Now, what would you prefer? To hang in the air, or to be in water?"

(Any way we could make the rp interesting?)

"Well when we go there remember cats have staff, dogs have owners." He giggled, obviously joking as he thought for a moment. "Well, can you explain more about the two Master?"

(What do you mean?)

He grinned and said, "Nope. No questions. Pick one, air or water," He said with a smirk having two bondage devices ready to torture his sub with.

(Like, if you feel it needed improving. It's fine the way it is tho)

Denieru could not choose; wondering just what water would involve. He knew air though. "I can't choose Master." he said; thinking it over carefully.

He growled at him, "Make your mind quickly. Pick one," He ordered, starting to get annoyed at his Neko's indecision.

Denieru was taken back by the growl and his hair stood on end for a little bit before he calmed down. "Alright..alright..um, water.." He just said that out of fear, not out of what he wanted. Because truth be told he did not know.

He smirked, "Good. Was that so hard," He asked, laughing as he pulled him to the room. He pulled out a harness, and slipped him into it, and attached a rope to it, connecting to the ceiling, lifting him into the air, his feet and arms dangling as he hung by his back.

Denieru blinked feeling himself being lifted up. He wondered what was going to happen to him; but he didn't hazard to guess considering the option he chose. He felt there was something wrong, his arms were free, and he could easily detach himself. Though he didn't have to worry did he? He was sure his Master took that into consideration.