Tiff did more than answer yes. She moved up and kissed him even more, licking his lips and making it last much longer than the last one. She then pulled away slowly and said "Tiff does love master, and Tiff will always obey master, Tiff always...has..." She suddenly remembered the unwarranted beating and trembled. "Tiff is sorry master, I kissed you without permission...please dont hurt Tiff! Tiff loves master!" She begged, holding him close to her body and kissing his chest, though her could feel fresh tears there as well. The process had worked, she now loved and feared him as she would a god, and even when frightened of him, she had nowhere to turn but him. Axel had won.
