Milla watched as the man walked over to a near by cabinet and took out a pair of scissors, her eyes widened slightly, as she began to wonder what he was going to do with them. She continued to watch the man as he walked back over to her, scissors in hand.

"And since you are my slave, you no longer have the right to wear clothing..." Her eyes widened even more, as he began snipping off the buttons on her jacket, she moved, slightly, in an attempt to get away from the man, but there was no where to go.

" No, please..." she whimpered, as tears began filling here eyes again.