SLAVE RULES

"Wait are you trying to say I am your sex slave?" He inquired with his mouth slightly open.

"Shh..." She shushed him and continued.

"Rule number two: As an able-bodied former police officer, you are required to go on missions for me, even if it means putting your life on the line. You should be ready to die for me." She said with her eyes still glued to the book. He swallowed saliva.

"Lastly, you are not allowed to have feelings." She concluded closing the book. His face flushed.

"B-But I am a human!" He protested.

"There is an extra rule: no going against me or asking stupid questions." She declared and rose from the chair, walking over to him confidently with her head held high. She stood in front of Xander, who was boiling with rage inside of him. She trailed her fingers from his chest down to his pants and grabbed his dick. He opened his mouth wide in surprise, and she closed it for him with her slender fingers.

"I said you are not allowed to have feelings, that means you are