Gypsy's curse ~actual rp~

Claudia looked down at the man in shackles. "My name is Claudia," she said, while continuing to hold the cat, "What's your's?" Her legs swung a little bit as she sat on the branch. Unable to hold back her so-called inner child, she asked, "I'm hungry, could you get me some food?" Silently she berated herself. You can do that by yourself! she thought.
 
"Sen." He replied watching the girl as she began to swing her legs, a bit. 'Fetch her food?' He opened his mouth to tell her to do it herself when the shackle around his neck grew warm. 'Really?' He thought bitterly. He'd have to play this one cool. Smiling up at the girl he asked, "What would you like to eat, Claudia?"
 
Weird, Claudia thought to herself, I would have expected him to tell me to do it myself. Let's push this. She grinned. "You know what, forget about the food, what I really want you to do is hit yourself. In the crotch." If he did what she thought he did, then he would have to do it without fail.
 
'WHAT?!' Was the only thought Sen could manage. His hand digging into the bark of the tree, he bit his lip hard even until it bled, and the shackles on his wrists were tight and they burned. Finally, he couldn't stand it any longer. Sen slammed his first down. He fell backwards with a pained expression, he looked up into the tree. Trying to deny his orders just seemed to put him in pain, but he wouldn't go down without a fight. "Happy now Claudia?!" Called angrily though his voice was strained. Reaching up with one hand he realized he'd striped some of the bark from the tree. Dropping the bark he wiped the blood from his sore lip.
 
Mason laughed as the idiot fell to the ground. He suddenly felt like a cat, who belonged to a queen. A smile came across his face as he looked down, "Not so tough anymore, are you?" He mewed, his threat had sounded weak and pitiful, which ruined the mood. But, he couldn't help smiling at the jerkish idiot down below him.
 
Claudia, looked at the cat. At this point, where she could command a man to hurt himself because she held a key, a talking cat really didn't surprise her. "Yes," she said, "I found that amusing. You know what, you're much too loud. I order you to only speak in direct response to an order. An example of this would be if I asked for food. You would ask what kind of food, and that's all you would say." Pausing for a second, she added on, "Oh, and I rename you Slave. You will only refer to yourself as slave, and think of yourself as my personal servant."
 
Mason smiled wider as he started to laugh again and stick out his tounge at "Slave". He started to purr at the idiot's pain, 'Stop purring.' He thought to himself, but he didn't stop, the purring only grew quieter. Mason shook his head, he needed to stop. He looked at "Slave" again and imeadeantly forgot about the purring. He then started to purr louder again.
 
Sen began to return with own comment when Claudia ordered him to not speak unless in response to an order. He choked quite literally on his words as his throat shackle tightened. He closed his mouth and the vice loosened. 'Slave! Personal servant!' Sen seethed. But the thoughts shoved their way in. 'Just because I have to do it doesn't mean I have to be happy about it.' He thought. The wretched hair ball giggled and purred mockingly. Sen shot him a glace that quite clearly said 'Watch who your laughing at or I'll get you when there's no one to save you. And I'll rip those taunting vocal cords of yours out.' Then turning his gaze back to Claudia speaking direct response said. "As you say, mistress Claudia." And gave the slightest nod to her. He wished to be away from her as far as possible but he simply got to his feet and stayed put. Out rightly leaving would surely bring harsh repercussions.
 
Mason notices the glare, "You can't do anything to me." He mewed, purring still. His tail twitched back and forth, 'Well, there's ONE good good thing about this.' He thought, though he knew Gypsy wouldn't let it last. Mason glared at "Slave" and laughed again, "I hope you know I have ways of surviving out there in the harsh world-" he snickered and then finished speaking, "Unlike you."
 
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