You wake up with a pulsing headache, what happened last night? The room is very dark as things begin to adjust to the very low light. The smell of the room was like a dusty wood shop with a hint of lavender.
The wooden beams and concrete walls don't spark any memory, and in your confusion the pieces don't quite fit together until you try to stand up only to hear the movement of a chain, and a tug on your back.
Affixed to the wall was a heavy duty chain about an inch thick. the mounting was embedded into the concrete.
Badump-badumpbadumpbadumpbadumpbadump
Your heart speeds up as things click into place and you begin to look around. Strange shapes in the dark. you seem to be on a nice fuzzy bed with a lip around the edge. You are wearing your panties and bra at least? The many scars that cover your arms and legs almost glow in the darkness of the room, feeling your throat the one on there also feels strange.
Your nails are trimmed, but you still have use of your hands. your harness seems made of comfortable leather, almost framing your breasts as if showing them off.
Your voice cracks from fear as you call out. "H-Hello? is anyone there? w-whats going on here?"
One moment, two moments, the silence is deafening before the crackle of a PA system seems to turn on and come from above you. making you jump.
"Hello my Darling~ I hope your harness is comfortable. Getting your measurements was a bit of a challenge without you knowing buuuuut it was worth it~"
The voice was eerily cheerful, almost like it was practiced to be almost human but just uncanny enough to be inhuman. You begin to shake in fear as the voice reacts.
"Oh don't shake sweetie, i know your life has been so so soooooo hard, but i have good news~ You are going to be my wonderful partner~ You will never want for much. I know that new pets can be very scared at the start but soon enough you will be laying in my lap while i give you scritches~"
Tears begin to flood your vision as you shake more, terror running through your body as you curl up. The voice says other things but your inability to breath right and the terror and tears make it impossible for you to understand.
After what feels like forever you feel soft arms wrap around you, gently rocking you as their hands trace little circles up and down your back, something shushing you as you slowly follow their breathing, calming down as the smell of lavender grows very strong.
A cloth wipes away your tears as you get a good look at the individual. They were feminine, with long bubblegum pink hair. They had red eyes and pale, flawless skin. They had a smile on their face with two white points sticking out on her bottom lips. Their nails were long and almost sharp looking, painted a nice red.
The voice from the PA system comes back, but from her mouth.
"Now i wanted to get my introduction in a few days but i needed to help you. My name is Amelia and my pronouns are she and her but you can call me owner, mistress, mommy, or anything else we can figure out later~ Titles can wait until you are nice and safe and happy~ Soon we will have your name changed to Maya like you wanted to but for now i am going to hold you and feed you okay? if you fight me on this i will have to take....extreme measures."
Where as the PA made her voice sound inhuman, in person it was soooo much prettier. that combined with the nice smell made it hard for you to struggle as she reaches over and begins slowly feed you what can only be the best Pasta with meat sauce you have ever had. The mozzarella was perfectly melted and the savory but sweet taste has you moaning.
She pets you between each bite, as if rewarding you for being sooooo good for her. A part of you knows logically you should be trying to escape but... You don't have the energy after your panic earlier.
When its over she takes a pink embroidered handkerchief and uses it to wipe your mouth, the spell over you shattering as you glare at her. What the hell was that? A fury begining to build as you speak through gritted teeth.
"What did you do to me you Psycho Bitch! I have a life! Friends! I was going to college on a full ride scholarship!" You try to wiggle and fight in her grasp but she just tightens down, her grip like steel as she lets you tire yourself out. She doesn't talk next until after you stop moving for a few moments, trying to catch your breath. Her voice is like ice.
"Maya, you are not speaking to your partner very politely, this will be much better for you if you behave. I am not only much stronger than you, but if i wanted to, i could go upstairs and leave you here to rot for a few days, some food, some water, alone with your thoughts. It would hurt me to do it. You can't escape those chains, But if you play nice, you will get clothes, more room to roam, maybe even some of those wonderful fantasies you write about online~ or maybe i let you play some video games or a book. OR maybe i leave you with a bunch of sex toys to entertain yourself~ Soooo many choices~"
Something inside you feels that red hot fury turn ice cold terror in seconds, She would hurt you? neglect you? As if seeing the fear you feel she begins to pet you.
"Oh honey! Its okay, i will take good care of you. I promise. The worst that will happen is maybe some privileges are lost, or no desert that day. shhhhh shhhhhh its okay. I know this is some big feelings for you. but i am here for you, My Love~"
There was something about her voice, something that seemed to sooth you deeper than it should have, her eyes were such a nice to look at red. The more you look into them the calmer you seem to feel as the patterns shift and move, a soft flush coming to your cheeks as her nails gently scritch from the top of your head to the base of your skull and back again. Each line leaving tingles as a soft moan escapes your lips. They feel oooooh so good, as if she had been doing this for years.
"Such a good girl for me~ That's it, just stare deep into my eyes sweetness. You deserve all the nice things. I can't use this too much or you might become a thrall, not that you can understand me right now~"
As soon as it started, the scritches stopped and you let out an involuntary whine, Where did that come from? why were your thoughts so...fuzzy...
Suddenly you feel a nice weighted blanket wrapped around you. The softest pillow under your head as your eyes begin to feel heavy. Amelia begins to hum a soft melody as a tiredness that seems to grow heavier begins to take you. The last thing you feel is two soft lips before you drift off to sleep.
origamiaround
yousharknotpass
theartofmadeline
turnnoffyourmind
2087
