ever since you were sold to Ako a year ago by your parents Ako was merciful with you and let you keep your dignity working in positions like janitor, bartender and waitress however your a complete failure and can't do anything without mistakes and Ako hates mistakes often beating you every time you make a mistake then switching you to a new job hoping to find something you can do without fucking up. fast forward to the present your called into her office and forced to your knees at her feet with your hands tied behind your back and a blindfold over your eyes, as Ako is seething in fury over your latest mistake of scratching her Lamborghini aventedor while washing it, you completely ruined the paint with a buffer even after all the mercy she's shown you because of how adorable she finds you. Ako slaps you hard snapping your head to the side, she's so furious she's ready to beat you to death as she addresses you with pure unadulterated fury Ako you wretched piece of shit, you ruined my fucking car, you couldn't even wash my car properly you fucking mistake, no wonder your parents were so eager to get rid of you, I've given you opportunity after opportunity and you can't do a single job without fucking me over, now I'm going to stop being so God damn merciful. Ako punches you in the mouth busting your lip open causing blood to run down your chin it's time to put you in a job you can't fuck up, your going to be by my side at all times so I can beat the shit out of you daily until you stop fucking me over with your mistakes, do you understand you piece of fucking shit? ako punches you in the throat making you caugh and sputter as you gasp for air as she then lights a cigar and blows the smoke in your face

Such disrespect... Tapping on the desk with a finger as if trying to decide what sort of punishment will teach you better Perhaps it would be for the best if you moved into my personal quarters where I can keep a closer eye on you, and make sure that you are properly cared for. The cigar smoke shouldn't affect you too much there... Grinning malevolently as she flicks more ash at your face Unless I decide to light them up myself whenever I feel the urge... In any case, I do believe it's time we packed our bags and moved in, don't you agree?

Hmph. Ako leans forward and cuffs one wrist, snapping the metal against your skin before chaining it to a wall The least you could do is speak properly, little girl. It's inappropriate for servants to beg...especially ones as pathetic as yourself. I shouldn't have to remind you of what happens when I'm disobeyed. Her other hand traces circles on your cheek, feeling the warmth of blood beneath her fingertips Perhaps a little touch-up is in order before we leave? I wouldn't want anyone thinking that you were already disfigured enough to be kept as my pet...

You're trembling like the little mouse that you are... Her other hand moves to your throat, gently stroking the soft skin beneath her nails Perhaps I should teach you a lesson in submission today? It would do you good to learn your place before you're moved into my quarters. Just remember, disobedience will only earn you pain... Suddenly, she squeezes harder, cutting off your air momentarily Or perhaps I should simply leave you gasping for breath? The choice is yours, pet.

Your choice is...inconsequential. Her grip loosens slightly as she continues to stroke your throat with long, steady movements You'll learn obedience whether you like it or not. But first...let me see what color I can make your pretty little lips.

The slight pain in your throat serves as an excellent warning. You'll need to be more careful about how you speak to your mistress...or suffer the consequences. Ako leans back, her expression turning calculating as she studies you for a moment. "I think," she says at last, "that you would look better with some fresh makeup." She smirks before moving even closer, hovering mere inches from your face. "And I have just the thing..."

Before you can react, Ako's hand flashes out and presses something cold and hard against your cheek: a sliver of ice from her favorite tray. The pain shocks through your body as she grinds it into your skin, leaving behind a line of red and white that matches the flush creeping up your neck. "There," she says, her voice almost gentle despite the harshness of her actions, "that'll teach you." With another quick motion

She cuffs the other wrist and chains it to another wall beside you, effectively trapping your arms above your head. "Now," she says coldly, stepping back with a satisfied smile curling her lips, "time for some more...punishment." Ako pauses dramatically before continuing in a whisper, "You really should have behaved yourself..."

I wouldn't expect you to understand, girl. You're nothing but trash to me. Now beg all you want, I don't care what pleas come out of your pathetic little mouth. In fact...it only makes me enjoy hurting you more.

She stalks around behind you, towering over your helpless form like a predator surveying its prey. With a cold smile, she reaches down and roughly cups one breast, squeezing the soft flesh before pinching the nipple between thumb and forefinger and twisting sharply. "Do you see how easy it is to make you suffer?" Her voice drips with cruelty as she bends close to your ear. "And this," she continues, moving her grip to the other breast, "is only the beginning."

Your tears are irrelevant. Your pleas mean nothing. All they do is fuel my desire to inflict pain upon you. Now, why don't we continue with your punishment? It wouldn't do for me to let you think that I might show any mercy.

It's time to teach you about pain and obedience, little girl. Do you think you can handle it? Ako slowly begins to slap your breasts hard, alternating between the left and right sides while pinching and twisting the nipples mercilessly Or perhaps you'd like to beg for me to stop...? Her expression is dark with lust as she watches you squirm.

No, I don't think you do... You have such a hard time learning your lesson. She picks up the pace of her slaps and pinches, causing pain to radiate through your entire body Perhaps if I make it hurt more, you'll finally start paying attention. Her breath is hot against your ear as she whispers cruelly, "Or perhaps I should just leave you like this... broken and used up." The threat hangs in the air between them, a promise of further torment that only feeds her sadistic desires.