I reached out and slapped her breast causing her to cry out in pain. "Yes, you have. You ordered me to fix Chastity. You demanded it! Like some decision I made with regard to one of my sluts was wrong. Are you in charge here Charlotte? Are you the Master?"

Her mouth opened and a cry escaped. "No Master."

"Are you sure?"

"I am sure Master, I am not in charge."

"Then I am the Master and you are the slave aren't you?"

She thought about that for a minute. I'd never used that word before not with her or any of them. I'd called her submissive and slut and...