Clipped Wings (Private for Cardiac88 and Saturn Ringer)

[Cardiac Arrest]

Vendetta blushed still, seeming to shrink at the intimidating feeling coming from Latasha's eyes. She took a few deep breaths... This woman was definitely something. Appearing beautiful, and fierce at the same time... It was not something that could be pulled off easily. Slowly, she looked up, into those predatory violet eyes. "Y-yes, Mistress," She said quietly, "You are graced with a beauty that is unbelievable... I-I am..." She paused for a moment, and took another deep breath. She didn't want to say the words, but she had to. "I-I am honored to... be owned by a woman such as yourself, Mistress." She struggled with the cuffs around her wrists a little more... If only she could get them off, maybe then she'd be able to get away!

[Saturn_Ringer]

"Aww..." Latasha seemed pleased, although that predatory glint did not reduce one bit as she stroked Vendetta's hair.

"You're a sweet little pet. I think we're going to get along quite well, Vendetta." Her hand travelled down Vendetta's hair to one of the angel's breasts. Latasha smirked.

"You are right to be honored that I picked you. I don't normally have any interest in slaves, but hearing that there was an angel on sale, well, I had to come see what you looked like." Seizing Vendetta's collar, Latasha pulled her a little closer and kissed her on the cheek.

"I'd have paid whatever it took to have you all to myself...but you're not the only one who's good at reading eyes, my dear." She flicked the chains on Vendetta's cuffs.

"These aren't your main worry anymore. Chained or not, you're my pet now until the day you die. So I'd suggest you stop hoping you might get away from me and start looking forward to your new life."

[Cardiac Arrest]

Vendetta's eyes widened in surprise! She frowned, bowing her head slightly, but with her eyes still locked on Latasha's fierce violet irises. "I-I'm sorry, Mistress... I will erase such thoughts from my mind..." She said... Though she wouldn't, really. She would continue to plot her escape, and to get her freedom back. The half-angel girl was determined to break her bonds... Though it wouldn't be an easy task. She made sure that none of these thoughts could be predicted through her expression... No need to have any physical harm come to her.

[Saturn_Ringer]

Latasha smiled.

"Glad to hear it." She said, patting Vendetta on the head. "An obedient pet is a happy pet. You'll find that out soon enough." She gave the collar a little tug, making it tighten.

"And you'll want to be happy, Vendetta. Because if you're good, I will treat you so nicely you really will stop wanting to escape. But if you're bad, Mistress will make you regret it. Do you understand, sweetie?" She asked sweetly.

[Cardiac Arrest]

Vendetta let out a small "Erp!" as she felt the collar tighten around her neck. Damn that cursed leather monstrosity! She hated it enough as it was before... Frowning deeply behind a heavy blush with fear still in her eyes, she nodded. "Y-yes, Mistress. I understand..." She said quietly. Her feathery white wings remained folded on her back as she bowed her head slightly, glancing down towards her bare breasts... There were a few people around at the moment, and they paid no mind to Latasha and Vendetta. A slave being lead around town by their master/mistress was a common sight in any city...

[Saturn_Ringer]

"Good..." Latasha smiled, stroking Vendetta's hair.

A clipped-wing angel, stunningly beautiful...if there were better pets than the one she'd landed, Latasha could not think of any. But what was really pleasing to her now was that Vendetta clearly still had her spirit; she was queen inside her own head, at least for the moment.

Those were the only kinds of slaves worth buying. Latasha was looking forward to making that spirit bow to her every little whim; a pet like this would be an amusing challenge during the breaking process, and once she'd been brought to heel inside and out, Latasha could have some real fun with her...

"Let's get you home, sweetling." She cooed, leading Vendetta through the streets like a dog.

[Cardiac Arrest]

Vendetta frowned, but nodded all the same, following Latasha obediently throughout the city. Even if she hadn't done this of her own free will, she would've followed. After all, that chain leash was still attached to the collar around her neck. She blushed heavily as they walked... Partially because of the many people they passed... But also because of the harness around her torso. It was tight, especially on her crotch, and walking with it like that? Yeah... Highly awkward, and very uncomfortable... But she had to deal with it. At least until she got to wherever Latasha resided. After that, she was no longer required to wear it...

[Saturn_Ringer]

Latasha smiled, seeing Vendetta's wincing.

"Don't worry, sweetie. Once we get you home, I'll have something much more comfortable for you to wear." She said, a faint teasing note in her reassurance. She glanced up at a shop as they walked.

"But first, let's get that collar of yours engraved so you can wear your mistress's symbol proudly, shall we~?" She asked, grinning back at Vendetta.

[Cardiac Arrest]

Vendetta looked up towards Latasha... Then towards the shop they were next to. "Oh... Right... Slaves must wear the mark of their owners on their collars..." She muttered quietly to herself. She looked back towards Latasha, and nodded slowly. "Y-yes, Mistress..." She said, still frowning as she had been.

[Saturn_Ringer]

Latasha grinned, tugging Vendetta's leash a little to tow her into the store just a little faster. The man at the counter looked up.

"Ah, good afternoon, ma'am! I take it you need an engraving done on your slave's collar?"

"That would be correct, my good man. My symbol." Latasha said, presenting the man with a card depicting an upside-down triangle with a smaller right-side up triangle inside it, a vertical and horizontal line running through the dead center of both triangles.

"Ah, I see. This will only take a moment." The man said, taking a hold of Vendetta's leash. "This way."