James seemed pleased by that, glad he was nice to be around. He prided himself on his manners, his obedience. The question had him blush a deep shade of red and the stutter to get worse. “It’s m-my …I was r-rented by someone else b-before this a-and he…I am n-no longer a v-virgin.” That he would sit in a restaurant telling another person about whether he was a virgin or not - was insane. He never thought something like that would happen.
“S-so my locks w-were swapped f-for those to let masters know.” He’d been rented just a day ago, he was still sore, but clean - just in case tonight would… go the same way. Master Tsao was a nice person, though so …he wasn’t sure.
It was all too fucking erotic watching the slave stutter over his words, embarrassed over the situation that he had been placed in. Of course it wasn’t his fault that he had lost his virginity, but man, did it feel good to treat him like it was. “Hm. I’d have thought they’d give me a cheaper rate if that were the case.” Tsao commented, looking up when the first course was brought to them- a simple chicken and bacon soup, apparently. He picked up his napkin, placing it over his lap and having a taste after the dish was put in front of him. “Mmm, fantastic.”
