Sorry PrettyKunoichi, I tried my best to write in your style but it was so hard~~

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When I realized what I agreed to, it was too late. I was a fool. Slade led me over to a canopy bed draped with maroon curtains. I could feel my heart beating wildly inside my chest, eager to know what that last second condition was. Why were we in this room? What was it that HE wanted me to do?

"Robin." Slade barked out, snapping me out of my thoughtful daze. I looked up at Slade with a pair of worried eyes.

Even though I could not see it, I knew Slade was grinning behind that black and orange mask. Slade began to remove his belt. My stomach began to flop in disgust and felt as if I were about to heave. This is what he wanted? Of all things he could have ordered me to do… he had to choose this particular one?!

"Robin, come closer." Slade beckoned towards me as he dropped his silver belt to the floor. I stood in hesitation for a moment's time before obeying my Master.

"Kneel."

I looked up at Slade with uncertainty, but given my position in the matter, I had no choice but to listen to his words. I slowly knelt down onto my knees and watched as He pulled his length out from his pants. I could feel my face grow hot as my Master began to gently stroke it in his hand. I wanted to get up and run, to scream a foul word of objection to my Masters face. But I couldn't bring myself to do it. I was forever tainted. Even if I did choose to run, I no longer had a home to be welcomed to. Slade looked down at me with impatience. He pressed the tip of his length to my lips, and by instinct I took him into my mouth.

Slade released a groan of satisfaction. I began to suck him, bobbing my head back and fourth in a rythmatic way. Somehow, I managed to force his entire into my mouth. It was big, and I could feel it touching the back of my throat. Slade brushed a gentle hand through my hair which made the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end.

"Very good, Robin." My master praised me. Hearing these words of encouragement gave me a strange sense of pride. I began to speed up my pace, gradually sliding my tongue from the base of his length to his tip. Slade's legs suddenly began to buckle as I saw a spurt of white. I felt a warm substance run down my face. My Master looked down at me with… was it satisfaction? If only I could set eyes upon the face that lied behind the mask. Then I would know.

I reached out my arm and glided my fingers across His mask with curiosity. My Master noticed my sudden interest and he gave a chuckle in amusement. "Would you like to see Robin?" He questioned me. I nodded in reply and watched him eagerly as he placed a hand to his mask and removed it. A man with aged hair and radiant blue eyes sat before me. So this was my Masters true face…

I stretched up and planted a kiss to his lips. Slade pulled me closer towards him and deepened it, quickly snaking his tongue into my mouth. I let loose a small whine as I felt myself beginning to grow hard. Slade slid his arms beneath my shirt and pried it from my body, tossing it to the floor in a heap. "Robin, I want you to stand up." I obeyed my Master. Rising to my feet, I watched as he removed his own shirt as well.

"And your mask."

I looked up at Slade with surprise. I turned away from him and shook my head in protest. No one had ever seen me without my mask. Not even my… ex former teammates. Slade released a sigh of aggravation. Maybe I should listen to him before this scene becomes ugly.

Hesitating, I slowly peeled away the mask from my face and glared up at Him with a pair of blue eyes. The same radiant blue eyes as his. Even though I was still partially clothed, I felt naked without my mask. I felt incomplete. Slade glanced down and gave me a smile. "Such a wonderful face." My master cooed as he brushed his hand along the side of my face.

I attempted to pull away from Him, but HE grabbed my arms and pulled me closer to his body. He then reached down and began to tug at my spandex. I struggled as I felt him slide the spandex down to my ankles. "No…"

Slade reached for his own spandex and dropped them as well. "God no, please." I begged him as he I shook my head in disagreement. My Master paid no mind to my pleads. I didn't want to do this. When I gave myself to him, this wasn't part of the contract. I guess I should have read the fine print.

Slade seized hold of my back and pushed me onto the bed.

Then, it happened all so suddenly. I quickly drew in a sharp intake of breath as I felt Slades length slip inside me. A jet of pain shot throughout my entire body which made me tremble. The feeling was almost unbearable. A set of hot tears begin to swell in my eyes as I attempted to relax my body.

Slade began to move, gently thrusting inside of me. A stifled moan escaped from my lips and I clawed the bed covers for support. The pain was now diminishing. Instead, a feeling of pleasure began to crawl into its place. I let out another moan, this time a bit louder than the first. It was then that my brain snapped into realization.

This WAS my home. And Slade was my MASTER.

In a sense, I had already understood this. But it wasn't until that very moment when I finally, truly understood.

I could see it now.

Smell it. Hear it. FEEL it.

I could see everything from a whole different point of view.

So how is this so far PrettyKunoichi?

I'm still not done, but I need to ask you a few more things first before I can continue.

BLAAAAAHH. To you.