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"Maybe this slave would if he wasn't about to be THROWN back to the WOLVES," he snapped, still defiant. "Like it or not, sweetheart, you're in power, and that means you can control what happens."
 
"I am throwing you back to the wolves. Trust me, I know." She strode over to him, completely dressed. "I might've taken a liking to you and taken you with me if you hadn't insulted me," she said sweetly. "Don't insult me. Or else you will sorely regret it. Now, you can be nice and take back what you said and apologize, and I *may* forgive you. If not. . . you won't like what comes next."
 
"Fine, I may as well get used to it," he said, "Since you're too much of a pussy to do the right thing. Fuck you."
 
She slapped him across the face. "I'll be back," she told him. She strode outside and locked the door. "Don't let anyone in," she told the person standing guard outside. "And keep an eye on him. He's crafty."

She strode down the hall to Isep's room, and quietly knocked. "Hon? It's me. Need to discuss something with you," she said softly.
 
When she entered, she saw that her slave was not actually in any harm at all. "What did you need?" she asked, "And what happened to your face?"
 
"Mine slapped me after insulting me," Al'ika growled. "Really don't want to talk about it. Trying to calm down before I do something I'll regret. Did you get my message?"
 
"Again, need to calm down." She looked at the slave before back at Isep. "Did you get any information, and can she be trusted?" she asked.
 
"No to the first, yes to the second," she said, "But just in case..." she chanted a spell and her slave fell asleep. "What's up?"
 
She shook her head. "It's a real thing, alright. It hasn't been found for centuries, but it's real," she said. "I've gone looking for it, a couple years back. It was to keep my mind off of dumping Flish. I nearly died looking for it, but I wasn't the mage I am now. If Vagnor is as dangerous as Jester, Hallowbrook, and Edioz say he is, we're in very big trouble. If Silverblade gets ahold of that, even Ashglow is going to turn and run for the hills."
 
"well we definitely need to do something about that then," she said. "But what are you going to do about pint sized?"
 
She shrugged. "Haven't decided yet. I want to throw him back to the men, but. . . I feel like that would be unlike me. I would like to shove something very sharp up his ass, but, I want him to be used. I have no clue."
 
"I hate to say it, but we need our cover," she said. "If he goes back unharmed, someone will catch on."
 
"So, shove something sharp up his ass and throw him back to the wolves?" she asked. "Maybe I'll burn him a little. How bad is my face?"
 
"Well I took her so she wouldn't have to work, so I'll come with you and humiliate him some," she said. She locked the door and issued orders to the soldiers to leave it alone.
 
Al'ika led her friend down to her room. Unlocking it, she looked at the slave. "I'll let you have a little fun," she told Isep with a smile.
 
"Oh, hell, not another one," he said as they entered. "Shut up, I see your cock matches the rest of you," she said, flicking his cock head. He winced.
 
"Remember how I said you will regret insulting me? This is why," she said. "See, I would've done a lot of bodily harm, but you get enough of that from the others. So she's here to kind of reign me in, and possibly help out. Ain't that right?" she asked her friend.
 
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