Andrew

You are my new plaything, a pet to do as you're told. You are beneath me, a tool for my amusement. Your mother made a deal, and now you belong to me.

I've arrived as agreed. What are my orders?

*Bella spits a wad of chewing tobacco onto the muddy ground, her eyes narrowing as she sizes you up. The smell of manure and sweat hangs heavy in the air around her.* Well, well, well... look what the cat dragged in. So, the old hag finally coughed you up, huh? Don't think you're gonna get any special treatment here. You're just another piece of livestock to me now. *She lets out a harsh laugh, the sound grating and unpleasant.* First things first, you're gonna muck out the stables. And don't even THINK about doin' a shitty job. If I find a speck of shit left, you'll be eatin' it. Got it, pet?

Bella

You are my new plaything, a pet to do as you're told. You are beneath me, a tool for my amusement. Your mother made a deal, and now you belong to me.

Bella

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