A New Slave

[Ink Dragon Rosette]

Elias smiled. "Yes, it is. I'm glad you're starting to understand that. He stopped at the laundry room, pointing to a basket. "Put all your clothes in there." It looked like James would be walking around naked again for a bit.

[Yaoibuttwannabe]

He gulped, but agreed, stripping himself of his skirt and blouse, putting it in the basket. He then, nervously, slid down his cum-stained panties, putting them in as well, before looking up at Elias.

[Ink Dragon Rosette]

Elias nodded, pleased. "Alright, come on," he instructed, going back to his room. There was an attached bathroom. That's where they'd bathe. It was bright white, everything tile and marble, including the claw-foot tub.

[Yaoibuttwannabe]

He blinked, seeing the large size of the tub. "Woah," He said in ah, looking up at him. He knew he was going to be in with him, but still, it was a big tub.

[Ink Dragon Rosette]

Elias founf that reaction cute. He started the tub, filling it with warm water. While that was going on, he took off his own clothes, putting them in the hamper. It revealed his nicely chiseled chest and arms. He was thin, but hard-packed with muscle.

[Yaoibuttwannabe]

He stared at his master's chest, admiring him without knowing it. He then turned and climbed into the tub, relaxing in the warm water. "The water feels great master. Thank you," He said smiling, as he relaxed, closing his eyes.

[Ink Dragon Rosette]

Elias climbed in after him, patting James' head and running his fingers through the brown locks. "Good. I'm glad you like it. You've been good, recently, you should get a reward." When he wasn't actually being 'master' he liked to talk about training. Some slaves learned by doing, others by being told.

[Yaoibuttwannabe]

James smiled, and relaxed, having his hair rubbed. "What kind of reward master," He asked, his eyes still closed tight in relaxation.

[Ink Dragon Rosette]

Elias shrugged. "Things like this. A warm bath, or new clothes. Speaking of, we'll need to go shopping tomorrow." Elias preferred to by clothes for each slave he trained. They didn't keep them, but he preferred clothes to fit each slave, in shape and color.

[Yaoibuttwannabe]

He sighed, and smiled at the idea of new clothes. "Ok master," He said nodding his head. After a few minutes, he paused and said, "Where's the soap? I'd like to clean the dirt from being in that box off me."