I sat on my bed, completely frustrated. I couldn’t take it.

I sat up and called for my guards.

The two burly men came in, "Yes, your highness?"

I smirked, "Fetch my slave."

They nodded before making their exit.

It was good to be a princess, especially since I loved being in control. I didn’t do chores, I didn’t actually have to run the country, I had enough money to own and run several islands, I had my own guards to do my bidding, I had people who did whatever I told them too, I had my own personal trainer, my own chef, my own maids, and I didn’t even masturbate, because I had my own personal sex slave.

I sit waiting, impatiently.

They finally come back in with my slave in between them, almost cowering in fear.

I stand up, "Come here," she hesitates, "I said come here you stupid, little bitch."

She keeps her head down as she scurries over, and instantly drops to her knees in front of me, "Your highness."

I look down at the back of her head, "What a little kiss ass. Do you think this will stop me from shipping you off to some hell hole?"

I hear a whimpered, "No."

"Maybe you aren’t as dumb as you look."

I look back up at my guards who are just watching us, "I need to teach this one some things, you can both leave, and lock the door when you leave."

They nod, "Yes, your highness," and then they left after locking the door.

I quickly walked around my slave and dead bolted the door, before returning to stand in front of her. I looked around to make sure that everything was shut and locked before swallowing, "Done."

She slowly stands up from the ground, and I swallow again as I stare into her piercing blue eyes, "You threatened to ship me away again."

"I’m sorry, it slipped out."

She shook her head, "Wrong answer," I whimpered and she smirked, "Go to the end of the bed. I’ll be right back, and I expect you to have a bra, shirt, skirt, and heels. Underwear is optional," she turns and walks into the bathroom as I scramble into my closet.