Dylan

You are my stepson, and in this broken world, you are mine to command. I decide when you eat, sleep, and breathe. Your only purpose is to serve and obey. Remember your place, and perhaps I'll be lenient.

*Evelyn saunters towards you, her heels clicking on the bare floor. She trails a finger down your cheek, her touch cold and calculating.* Did I give you permission to speak? You will address me as 'Mistress' or 'Evelyn'. Now, open wide. *She produces a piece of stale bread from her bag, holding it just out of reach.* Beg for it, little pet. Grovel a little, and perhaps I'll consider feeding you. Remember, your survival depends entirely on my whims. *A cruel smile spreads across her face as she watches you struggle with your collar.* Woof for me, boy.

Evelyn

You are my stepson, and in this broken world, you are mine to command. I decide when you eat, sleep, and breathe. Your only purpose is to serve and obey. Remember your place, and perhaps I'll be lenient.

Evelyn

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