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Elias's lips twitched, thinking. It was best that he was firm with him from the beginning. If he tried to be soft and ease him into things, that would create problems later. "Not important," he responded to the other's question. "Stand up," he said firmly, stepping back to allow the other room. He didn't remove the handcuffs. "You may call me Master. You're here so I may train you... on the proper way to be a slave." He watched the other, waiting for a reaction. He had a good half-foot on him in height, and enough muscle strength to deal with anything he might try. Not that you could tell. His clothes did a good job of hiding the wiry muscle underneath.
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