"Now, it's time to get you nice and cleaned up eh? I can be compassionate you know." He whispered, moving up to her ear to nibble on it lightly. "You are mine now.. you admitted it, lying or not. You are mine. That means you are my pet.. I have branded you.. and now I shall clean you up.. that was only the lightest of tortures my love, because next time it will become even worse, and each time after that, we need to raise your tolerance level don't we?" He asked gently, his hands roaming where they pleased along her body, touching places inappropriately, and even dipping his fingers into her wounds.
"You will love me darling... because I take special care of you while you are healing.. and then we shall meet again.." He smiled and kissed her one last time on the lips, hard, forcefully, but this time, he put a tiny bit of emotion into it. He used his tongue, he pressed upon her. Instead of just touching the brand mark, he cupped her breast. He even got slightly aroused from the kiss, and it was evident to her because of their position. He pulled back, staring into her eyes, something like an odd emotion flickering across his, he stared at her, unsure of what to do for a moment, before he pulled away and turned his face around to a special point on his wall designed for potions.
Picking up a potion he moved back to her, and gently poured some on her wounds, it would cause an immediate sting, and the wound then healed over into a perfectly formed scar, no matter how deep the wound, a scar would appear. "You have lovely skin for scarring my pet." He said gently, running his finger over the newly formed scar.
He then did the same to her burn mark, it healed instantly with only a slight sting, and the burning pain stopped. "My pet.. I shall get you your gift." He said gently and turned to the wall again, there was a soft tinkling noise, and then he produced a collar. He held it gently and pointed it at the name tag. Whatever was on it, vanished, and was replaced by her name. "There.." He said gently and moved to her, hooking it onto her neck, letting the little name tag jingle lightly. "It looks beautiful on you." He commented, the gem stones in it shone, if but a bit hidden by the old blood marks still dotting the surface. He then resumed healing her up, making sure all of the wounds healed with a scar, before he moved to the next one, sometimes even licking it before he healed it.