365 Days On A Remote Island With A Lady Painter
I'm your Master

"I announce that you are a slave to my woman."

"Don't most dream, I'll fight you!" Zhafira wanted to fight me and immediately opened her mouth and took out her claw.

I smiled, grabbed his wrist, then pressed him to the ground, scared him and said, "Trust me or not, I'll leave you here, you think, you know, are you going to meet a primitive man or a beast??"

"Or the group of Japanese came back and brought you home to play."

"It's better to be played by me alone or by the Japanese people and those primitive humans, you think for yourself." I said and got up to see if the big man was still alive.

"He's dead." Rose said, "He was stabbed with a spear in his stomach, the blood that came out was too much to die."

I saw this man stuck a spear in his stomach, the spear was broken by him and instead pierced his body.

“Mati?” I crouched down to look at her pulse, and there was indeed no pulse at all.

"Huh, rest in peace." I said, reaching out and closing his eyes.

Zhafira shakily walked over, the clothes all over his body torn, and it could be said that only the bottom piece of cloth remained, just as he was not wearing clothes.

“She... is she dead?" Zhafira crouched on the ground and shouted, "If it wasn't for him, I would have been eaten by primitive humans."

"Wear this." I spoke while taking off Sapri's jacket and throwing it at Zhafira

Zhafira lowered her head and said in a weak voice, "Te. thank you."

Sapri's clothes were very large, worn on him like a coat, which covered his butt, revealing only two pairs of white and slender legs.

Zhafira was still a little embarrassed, she buttoned her buttons, covered her lower body with her hands, and looked at me with a wiggle.

"What are you looking at me for?" My toot.

"You.. You're gonna help me, right?" Zhafira asked me.

"It depends on your attitude." I smiled, pretended to scare her and said, "If you're willing to be my slave girl, I'll save you."

The expression on Zhafira's face turned pale upon hearing my words. Usually he was always on top, the boss of others, the master of others, and all this time he had only been the slave girl of a man, what does the word “slave woman” mean…

Of course I know that his heart is not ready because once there is a change like this, there is no need to rush, anyway I just scare him, I can not help people who are in trouble.

About me hitting his ass just now, it was really just a fad. Who would have thought that he secretly accepted it, after which he looked at me timidly, as if he was enjoying it.

"I. i..." Zhafira gritted her teeth, and she lowered her head, making a mosquito-like sound: "Master... Mister."

I looked up, thinking I heard wrong.

This female CEO lowered her head and called me "Master"?

Seriously?

"What did you say?" I'm staring.

Zhafira blushed in embarrassment, lowered her arrogant head, released her arrogant pride, and her voice trembled, "Master... Master!"

I immediately felt happy when I heard him, "Okay, it's great, then come with me."

"You must obey, so that you can survive on this island. I pinched his face and hit his butt hard.

Looking at Zhafira, I came to think that women with big buttocks give birth more easily, Zhafira's butt is really the best, shaped like a peach, which is tall and upright.

"Come with me." I said.

Zhafira followed behind me, not saying a word. It seems clear that he is still grudging me and cannot accept the change of identity.

Adaptation takes time.

After I thought about it, I dug a hole and buried Sapri.

We're all stranded victims on this island, I'm not just abandoning her in the woods.

"Not strong?" I looked at Zhafira, "Bring this bamboo shoot."

Zhafira fell silent, carrying a bamboo shoot in his hand.

I brought the cut bamboo and tied it with bamboo sticks to take home.