Elias smirked at how docile the other was. It sent a twitch through his groin, but he kept it under control for now. He had more food brought out and set in front of James. The other didn't seem to realize that keeping him fed was in Elias' interest as well. "You may eat. You'll need your energy today. We'll be going shopping on top of your training."

"Shopping," He asked a little nervous, looking up at him gently, before touching the food with his fork, cutting a piece and eating it. He then relaxed some, and began to eat more, a little faster now.

"For clothes," he supplied, eating ore of his own food. "While I have clothes here, I prefer to get individual things for my slaves. What suits their sizes and shapes." What he was leaving out was that it'd also be a part of training. Knowing how to act in public, along with reinforcing a master's place as having total control.

"Oh, ok," He said as he continued to eat, his mind thinking. After a minute, he paused, having thought of something. "What kind of clothes," He asked curiously, blushing a little.

Elias considered that for a moment. "Whatever strikes my fancy really. Of course, you'll need enough for the time you're here, so that'll cover quite a bit." He also intended to dress the other like the cute little slave he wanted him to be. Maid outfits, short shorts, crotchless panties, whatever Elias wanted to tease him with.

He smiled a little and slowed down on his eating. "Ok then master. Whatever you think is best." He ate a few more bites before asking, "Are we going after breakfast? Or are we going to do something else first?"

Elias arched a curious brow. "What do you think we would do before going shopping?" To him, it sounded like the other was eager to be trained, but that could just be him thinking with his dick. However, if the other had some good ideas, he'd certainly be willing to try them.

The slave in training turned red, before saying, "Well, um, Master, if it is ok with you, sir, I had a little dream last night. Sort of a fantasy, if thats ok. I was wondering, um, if you could maybe blindfold me, maybe, and have me do things. With me being helpless to argue and having to trust in your instructions, please." He was embarrased to be admitting something as personal as a secret fetish and fantasy.

Elias out right laughed. "You're certainly getting bold," he chuckled. "Such a dirty thing too," he said more quietly, still grinning. "What kind of 'things' would I have you do? Clean?" He did like the idea, but he couldn't let the other have it that easily.

He blushed at his laughing, and gulped a little, before continueing. "Um, cleaning a little, mostly so you can laugh at how bad I am at doing it blindfolded. And, um, other things. Maybe, um, you sneaking up on me and putting things in my hole. And um, making me suck you off, and um," He was really embarrased now, and whispered this part, "Give you a rimjob." He wasn't sure how he even knew what that term meant, but he knew he liked it.