This was uncomfortable for Cherry. She didn't like holding his hand. He squeezes her hand as if can read her mind.
"I mean it. No funny tricks, Cherry," Master hisses into her ear.
"I promise," Cherry whimpers.
He stops and turns towards her. He looks into her eyes. Cherry turns away, but Master turns her face back to him.
"Don't look away from me," Master orders.
"Y-yes, Master. I-I'm sorry."
He wipes the tears from her eyes. His eyes land on her lips.
Cherry shakes her head and he grabs her chin. "I'm not going to do anything, but didn't we establish that you don't give me orders?" His voice booms.
"Y-y-yes."
"Yes, what?"
"Yes, Master," Cherry cries.
"Good. Now let's take that walk, shall we?" Cherry nods and whimpers. He squeezed her hand one more time to let her know he was in charge.
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Creepy
TerrorCherry is in a hairy situation. She doesn't know where she is and her captor is creepy. Will she be able to escape or will she be his forever?
