Santiago's Point Of View
"Are you comfortable enough, Synnahmen?" I asked, as he positioned himself into the water.
"Yes. It feels amazing, Master." He replied.
"Ack!... You don't need to call me Master..." I sighed.
"But... you are my Master though, right...?"
"No. I'm not your Master. I do not own you." I replied, confused.
He made it seem like it was entirely normal for him to call me master, however it didn't feel right.
"B-But... I want you to be my master! If you're not my Master then anyone can claim me... I don't want that..." He said, beginning to cry.
I was shocked beyond words. It hadn't been my intention to make him cry. I just wanted him to know how awkward it would be for him to call me Master.
"Okay... Okay... You can call me Master. Just please... stop crying. I'm sorry..."
