Project
Added 2023-05-19 14:24:51 +0000 UTCClient: “Tsk... what a fragile thing. You’ll only harm yourself if you struggle.”
67: “But the ropes! They’re too tight—Hnng!”
Client: “You have a poor constitution. No doubt due to your privileged upbringing.”
67: “H-How did you--?”
Client: “The other girls don’t squirm like you do. Nor complain. You will be an amusing project I think.”
67: “Project?”
Client: “You are imperfect. Weak. Hampered by your need for comfort. You have avoided pain your entire life, and now you will be unable to run from it. What will you do?“
67: “I don’t know...You’re scaring me...”
Client: “As I should Sixty-Seven. That fear is the knife by which I will carve away your pride. Your dignity. Your very identity until you are rendered into nothing more than clay in my hands to be molded to my whims. Soon you will even come to crave it. I will become the mark on your mind you will never be able to rid yourself of.”
67: “I don’t understand...Ahh! Ow!”
Client: “First lesson: You will address me as Master. Sir, if you must. Do you understand?”
67: “Y-yes Master.”
Client: “Good girl. Let us begin.”
