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"You still haven't figured out where you are yet? Goodness, you're far more innocent than I expected." Mistress Rose says, seemingly shocked by my lack of understanding.

"I'm not sure that I understand..." My brow wrinkles in confusion.

"You're standing inside of the largest **** manor in the entire city. I, along with the rest of my staff train slaves mentally and physically in order to teach them obedience, submission, discipline and servitude. You're my newest acquisition." She speaks in a tone as if it is obvious and I should already know this.

"This means that.... I'm going to be a ****?" My voice stutters slightly in fear.

"Of course. I'm guessing by the look on your face that this is far from what you were expecting."

A **** manor? I've been sent here to become a ****? How could I have not been told about this? I should never have trusted my father or Mr. Shears. They must've thought that the only way the contract would be agreed to was if it was hidden in secrecy and lies. I can't believe I actually believed them and went through with it not knowing what I was about to get myself into. This also raises the question of how the hell my father came to be indebted to a company such as this. The mere thought sickens me and fuels even more hatred towards him. Perhaps it is best that I don't know.

"This is so immoral... How are you able to live with what you're doing to these poor people?"

"They're slaves by title only. Everyone you see around my manor is here by choice and they are free to leave if and whenever they desire."

"That doesn't make any sense. How could anyone actually choose to live like this?"

"I do my best to treat all of my subjects fairly and honestly. Many of them believe that the lifestyle I am able to offer is far greater than anything they would be able to find on their own. Some of my slaves feel compelled to submit to a master because submission is built into their nature. For others it is fetish related, some girls just desire to be dominated."

My mind aches from trying to wrap it around this whole situation. Can I really do this? Can I actually give up my individuality and freedom to become a ****? She said it herself that she only keeps willing people as her slaves. If I were to refuse to accept slavery then that would probably mean she has to let me go. I don't really know what would happen to the contract I signed but if we are both willing to terminate it, there shouldn't be an issue.