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Her breasts heaved as the sublime figure of Rouge scooted back, trying to escape from what was possibly her most regretted decision yet. She had attempted to steal valuable gems from you, and paid a price greater than their monetary worth by crossing you. Rouge rolled over to her hands and knees, attempting to shake off her exhaustion and crawl away, her round butt swaying about as she weakly forced herself forward. Her tail waved back and forth in an almost hypnotic manner as Rouge moved, somehow having an amazing allure even while in such a weakened state... Or rather, more so because of said weakened state.
Rouge's progress was short-lived as you easily approached her and grabbed the back of her tight black spandex just above her tail as well as a handful of her hair, forcing the young woman to up to her feet. You lowered yourself as you snaked one arm between her legs, tightly gripping her thigh. Your other hand gripped her jaw, and as you straightened your body, Rouge found herself stretched across your shoulders as you effortlessly carried her around the room.
Pitiful groans escaped Rouge as you pulled down on her, bending her spine further. You offered her an ultimatum. Be your slave for an indefinite amount of time, or continue to suffer. She may be strong, but you have clearly outmatched her. Rouge whimpered out a weak agreement to your terms, only to be dumped to the floor on her already weakened back.
The thieving bat slowly worked her way to her knees, but a tight grip on the pink heart that adorned her highly-endowed chest forced her to her feet. With a quick slap across the face to ensure she was awake, you pressed Rouge back against a wall and looked into her hazy eyes, still holding her up by the front of her uniform.
You made your intentions to her clear, telling her directly all that she would have to do for you as your new pet. If your stipulations were not met, she would be severely punished however you felt necessary. Rouge visibly paled as you spoke, becoming more nervous with every word. Resisting meant more pain, however. The jewel thief was left with little option.
You released her, causing her to slide down the wall to a seated position. You watched as Rouge panted, her wonderful breasts bobbing within the barely-effective spandex of her suit. Sweat dripped from her face to her chest, soon becoming lost as it trailed into her soft valley. With but a moment's hesitation, Rouge leaned forward, supporting herself on two shaky hands and two equally unstable knees. Her breasts hung low and swayed as she struggled to keep herself up, but she made no effort to meet your gaze.
"I submit myself to you," Rouge whimpered as she kept her head lowered, her hands tightening into fists as she silently cursed her own weakness, "please do whatever you wish to me... M... Master..."
Ideas soared through your mind as you knelt before Rouge and lifted her chin to look into her eyes. Fear and pain had broken her willpower, but it was obvious that this was momentary, and she would likely use her wiles to escape at some point. She would need training, discipline... And fortunately, you had nothing but time to give Rouge all that and more.
She belonged to you now, with eyes prettier than emeralds and a figure finer than diamond.
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