Ignore it.

"Some kind of prank..?"

She wasn't going to do it. Sounded like he just wanted to blow his load early or something. She'd play along with this whole **** idea, but she wasn't going to let him take her like that. Shiki would like to know where he was going, and where this **** training of his was going to take place. After all, she'd like to go back home at the end of the day to take a nap every now and then. That, and eat ice cream. Instead of doing all that, she put on her blue kimono and threw her red jacket over herself. Once she sheathed her knife in her Obi sash and her jacket, she was ready to go.

"Yo." Shiki opened the door herself, finding Carter waiting on the other end, smoking a cigarette. "Saw your note, but decided I wasn't in the mood for that stuff."

"Hah. Well, I guess that wasn't going to happen." He chuckled before putting out the cigarette and dumping it on the ground. "Alright. Get in the car and we'll be ready to go."

As Carter went to retrieve his things, Shiki walked up to the car he had taken. It was an ordinary sedan, although the door on the driver's side seemed to be forcibly opened. "Huh." Shiki mumbled as she opened the passenger side. She had assumed he either rented it or stole it, and it seemed like it was the latter. A few minutes later, Carter returned and started up the car, leaving the Apartment's parking lot and driving out onto the streets.

The drive wasn't long, as he drove her by the outskirts near the old district. The building was formerly a small office building. The area wasn't entirely abandoned, but the lack of traffic and the few people and businesses around made it easy to hide things here. They parked behind in the overgrown lot, and entered the office from the back.

"I've cleaned up the place a bit, as well as draped over the windows. Camera's all set up and everything's ready to go. We're pretty much all by ourselves now, Shiki. Now, how about we begin? First, I want you to strip, and take off all your clothes and belongings. Slaves don't get to own anything unless provided to by a Master."

"Do I really have to do all that? Aren't we just doing some pretend here?" Shiki sighed. "I'm not going to be a ****. I'm just pretending to be one."

"R-right... but if you want to get in, you may as well pretend you're actually enslaved. Half-ass being a **** and they might dispose of you. A hint of resistance will lead to them getting rid of you. You have to obey every little thing they tell you, until you find an opening you can exploit."

"Fine... fine..."

Her jacket came off first, hitting the ground around her feet, before she began to undo her kimono next, undoing the obi sash and letting the length of fabric flutter off as her kimono opened up, revealing and exposing parts of her body as she pulled her arms out from the sleeves. Her face flushed faintly, as she looked away from Carter's face, before dropping her kimono completely to expose her exposed flesh completely to him, the light glancing off her smooth, pale skin, especially around the curves of her thighs and her breasts. He had seen her naked in the shower, but in this context, somehow it felt a bit more awkward.

Soon, he had her obeying various orders. Arms over her head. Squatting. Spreading her legs wide open. Bending down and getting on all fours. Holding up her tits and presenting herself to him. All the while degrading her mind and body with slurs. She'd kill him after all this, but it was all pretend, so it should be fine.

"Alright, that's all I need."

He turned the camera off, after a good hour of pushing her around and making her obey his every whims like a dog. "You can get dressed and I'll drive you back home. Once I get this sent, all we have to do then is wait for a response."

Shiki let out a sigh of relief. Any longer, and she would've questioned the whole purpose and credibility of this plan working. Well, what's been done is done. Guess this is the route she's taking. As she put on her kimono, a risque, raunchy thought came to her mind. Was she really getting aroused over this...?