We can find a better home for you." "No. He is the one. Soon, he will be me, and you can do nothing to stop it." Madam H. started to chant in her nati...e language, so that I could not understand it. I saw a worried look on Sarah's face in the mirror. Madam H. started to move around me, waving her arms. Sarah made me raise my arms up, but a flash of white light radiated out from me, and I blanked out for a moment. I was me again! I didn't see her face in the mirror anymore! She was gone! I was. I slapped her very hard on left cheek and said “Yes or No. Slave”. She said “owwww, No”. I said “You are getting it slave” With that I started spanking her with my bare hands while she screamed after first few spanks.I took a break and pulled her panties. She was pleading “Stop, please you will tear them off”. I paid no heed and tore them off partially and took the few remaining bits. She said“Please stop spanking now”.I said “This is the beginning. You know how to make me stop(Safe word)”. She. Where are my manners! Welcome to my home, Lizbet.”“Thank you. What should I call you?” asked Lizbet.“Matra is our form of respect from a youngster to a married woman or a widow like myself.”“Then thank you, Matra.”“Is it okay if I examine you?”“Of course. Eloyin speaks very highly of you.”“Would you follow me to my surgery. Eloyin, wait there. I won’t be long,” Matra instructed.Matra led Lizbet to her surgery, then returned a few minutes later carrying my extra jerkin. “You can leave Lizbet in. “I’m going to take a shower to wash the creep off me,” I said, giggling a little bit trying to lighten the mood a little. He chuckled and helped me up off the bed.“Are you sure you’re okay?” he asked raising his pierced brow. I just nodded and gave him a small smile.After my shower, my skin was all red and blotchy from scrubbing so hard. I sighed as I dried myself off and changed into some underwear and an old shirt. I went into my room and realized I had left my phone in the bathroom. “Ugh,” I.