"Yes, Mistress Bousquet. I'm yours. I belong to you."
"What is the purpose of your life?"
"To do stuff for you, Mistress Bousquet. To do what you tell me."
"That's only part of it. You're purpose in life is to satisfy all of my needs. I am the reason for your very existence, Servant Trish. That's why I bought you. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Mistress Bousquet."
Eve kept Trish immobilized and helpless for several more minutes, to make sure the servant understood that she could never escape. She had begun a new life, entered a new reality. Everything that she had experienced before she was auctioned was irrelevant. Mistress Eve Bousquet was all that mattered.
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