CHOW

As the slaves finished their meager meals, Benjamin, ever dutiful and attentive, spoke up with a tone of deference that belied the degradation he had just endured.

"Master," Benjamin began, his voice respectful and measured, "the luxury kennel for Noah is now ready for your inspection."

Alexander's eyes lit up with interest at the mention of the kennel. Noah, his loyal cat ****, had been promised a place of comfort and luxury befitting his status as a favored pet.

With a sense of anticipation, Alexander rose from his seat, his interest piqued by the prospect of seeing the kennel. As he made his way towards the designated area, the other slaves followed behind, their heads bowed in deference to their master's authority.

Upon reaching the kennel, Alexander's eyes widened in delight at the sight before him. It was a masterpiece of craftsmanship, designed to provide Noah with the utmost comfort and luxury.

The kennel was spacious and well-appointed, with plush bedding and toys scattered about for Noah's entertainment. There were even bowls of fresh water and food, ensuring that Noah's every need would be met with care and attention.

As Alexander inspected the kennel, he couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at the sight before him. It was a testament to his power and authority, a symbol of the control he wielded over his helpless slaves.

With a nod of approval, Alexander turned to Benjamin, a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Excellent work, Benjamin," Alexander said, his voice filled with praise. "Noah will be most pleased with his new accommodations."

And with that, Alexander dismissed the slaves, knowing that they would return to their duties with renewed obedience and devotion. For in the twisted world of Thornwood Estate, there was no room for anything less than absolute submission to the will of their master.