Mister E ignored her question, choosing only to hold a picture of Jessica in front of Ashley's face. "Now doesn't she look happy?" The picture was of Jessica and a group of her friends- innocent and oblivious to the surveillance they were under.

"From now on, you will remember that I ask the questions. You provide answers. And you might want to get used to the words 'please,' 'thank you' and 'yes sir'"

He ran his hand gently over her cheek again. "Oh, I know this is a difficult transition you are about to go through. It will be as tough as you make it though. The sooner you admit what you are, the sooner we can begin your training. You have a bright future ahead of you, believe it or not."

The picture remained in view- he wouldn't allow her to look away from it. He knew that fear was the most powerful motivation he had at his disposal for the time being and was also prepared to make good on his promises. That his threats weren't idle might be what Ashley found the most terrifying.

"Now, be a good girl and tell me what you are. If you respond correctly, I might just allow you to cum. And don't lie. You want... no... you need to cum."