The next day; talk and training.

The next morning I had to use the physical compulsion aspect of the charms hanging from Akeno’s nipple clamp/covers to being her back to the living room.

We both silently stared at each other for a few minutes, before Akeno asked what I thought was likely one of her first thoughts of the day, “what did you mean by no will be looking for me?”

“Are you familiar with the ‘Ship of Theseus’?” I asked in response

“The thought experiment on the metaphysics of identity?” Said Akeno various emotions and expressions shifting across her face, “how does it apply to me?”

“The reason no one is going to look for you; is because they don’t even know “you” are missing,” I explained, “I may have wanted you, but I am not foolish enough to become a hunted individual. The you here and now is a separate instance of Akeno Himejima. That is why.”

There was a very long and somewhat awkward pause as Akeno processed my words. I’d say it was close to a half hour before I saw a kind of acceptance appear and then disappear as she seductively inched closer to me.

“Well then, my new master,” she said in a somewhat **** sensual way, a certain gleam in her eyes, as one of her hands drifted to my fly, “since this is the way things are, I hope you don’t mind if we get better acquainted?”

I smirk and play along, before my hand whips down to between her legs and flick the plate over her clit; the effect was almost instant as sexily moaned and yelped in surprise as she felt like her clit, clitoral hood, areola and nipples had been just come under simultaneous **** from multiples of a tuning fork with a writing pens tip and channeling electricity with enough power to be both ticklish and painful.

“That’s right pet,” I with a smug tone as Akeno collapsed, her body spasming slightly, “I am your master and that means, I’m the one in charge; do you understand?”

“Yes… master,” said Akeno as she composed herself, flushed with arousal, “may I ask… what did you do?”

“Your little accessories here are linked,” I explain as I lightly pulled on the charms with one hand, making her gasp with painful pleasure, as the discs were lifted into her line of sight, “a couple of things, among others, besides these charms to keep a naughty little pet in line.”

I spend an hour teasing Akeno with her accessories and a few sharp cuffs to her butt and breasts, when she tried to take the initiative, that I knew would be more in line with her sadism. Akeno came twice over the period, pleading slightly for mercy after the first time.

While she was recovering, I jacking off using her disheveled and afterglow laced flushed appearance as the fuel, before cumming onto her breasts.