"Now, you can be my personal little slave just like you promised!" Tails says evilly. "Of course there will be some rules as my slave. First of all, you will only be addressed by 'foot bitch', as your dog tag reads. Secondly, you ONLY call me Master, as you are unworthy of calling me by Tails. Finally, you do anything and everything I tell you, otherwise, you will be punished. And if you do not call me Master, there will be hell to pay." Tails says sternly, breaking down the rules as his official slave. "Do you understand me, foot bitch?"
"Yes, sir." you say without thinking then suddenly remember it was Master. Tails is not pleased and slaps you across the face so hard your ears start ringing.
"No you dumbass!" Tails shouts at you. "Master, not sir. Get it right, you worthless idiot."
"I'm sorry, Master." you respond as tears well in your eyes from the pain of that slap.
"That's better." he says, still a bit aggravated with you. "Now, turn around."
You have no idea what Tails is planning to do with you. You can hear him coming up from behind suddenly and he...
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