Kitten 18+

twenty seven

I woke and looked to see Lucy sleeping beside me, I got out of bed ignoring the pain in my body. I went into the bathroom and pulled up the shirt looking at my hips, I went to the mirror and pulled up my shirt looking at my back that had some dried blood from her scratching. I should be more scared than I am, part of me liked looking at them. "Morning." I jump to see Lucy standing in the doorway.

"Morning l-mistress." She smiled and walked over to me pulling up my shirt again and examine the damage, she smiled to herself I seen the light in her eyes.

"Coffee kitten?" I nodded slowly. "How are you?"

"I'm fine mistress." I smiled and left the bedroom, I had no idea where the kitchen was so I walked around and after a few minutes, I found it. I turned on the coffee pot and looked around until I found mugs, sugar, and the fridge. I laid her mug on the table as she walked in with a pair of black dress pants and an unbuttoned dress shirt. I eyed her up in her bra and she cleared her throat.

"Eyes miss Spencer, are up here." I blushed.

"Can I go out today?"

"Yes, just be back here before I get home from work."

"Ok."

"Actually- meet me at my office around four o'clock, I want to take you somewhere for supper."

"Ok mistress." I nodded. She grabbed her coffee mug and say down.

"How was last night?"

"Good." I mumbled.

"Dolly, honesty."

"It was good, I'm sore but I enjoyed it."

"That's just the tip."

"I'm ok with that." She looked annoyed. She finished her coffee and left, I shook my head at the thought of what was happening to me. Last night was intense so what can happen for it to get worst? I chewed my lip as I made my way to the door where my luggage was sitting. I showed and dressed in a pair of skinny blue jeans and a black tank top with a cardigan over it. I took a cab to the nearest train station and after a fight with the machine I got an oyster card and I found the street with the book store I've always wanted to go to. I checked my bank account on the subway and almost died when I saw the money in my account.

Lucy is still paying for my bills... I texted her even though I knew the message wouldn't send till I got above ground. 'I work at the library I don't need your money' I owned 3 grand of what was in my account. I walked down the street admiring everything, I made it to the book store and before I knew it my phone buzzed. 'I'll be done at two, get here.' Did I really spent four hours in the store, I quickly checked out and took the underground to her office. I was escorted up to her office and I knocked lightly before walking in. "I told you I was going to give you money."

"When I didn't have a job. I feel like a prostitute." I crossed my arms.

"I'm not buying you, Miss Spencer." She said walked over to me. "I own you." I swallowed hard. "Come here." She walked back to her desk and I followed, she unlocked the bottom drawer and pulled out the oh too familiar silver balls. "Are you wearing underwear?"

"Yes, mistress." I nodded.

"Bring them to me when you come out, the bathroom is over there." She pointed to a door out in the hall, I looked down at the balls she put in my hand and then back to her. "Go." She nodded towards the door. I held one in each hand and quickly made my way to the bathroom, I walked back into the office and Lucy held out her hand. I passed her the black lace thong I was wearing and she smiled shoving them in her pocket. "Good kitten." She grabbed her jacket and gestured for me to go ahead of her. We took the elevator to the parking garage and once in her car she leaned over grabbed my face and pulling me to her. "You look beautiful by the way."

"No, but thank you." I blushed. As we drove I looked out the window and decided to ask a question I knew I had business to ask. "How was work?"

"Fucking horrible. I can't wait to get you home, you said last night was fine right?"

"Yes," I said quietly.

"Ok, well prepare for tonight."

"Yes, mistress." I said just above a whisper.

As we sat down to eat Lucy looked at me for a long minute. "What?" I asked.

"I'm going to take you somewhere."

"Oh?" I said putting a fry in my mouth.

"Depending on how things go tonight anyways."

"Where?" I asked.

"A party... a... slaves night sorta thi-"

"An orgy?" I snapped.

"Use that attitude again." She pointed at me. "It's a BDSM club, they have a night for doms and subs and slaves and orgys." She rolled her eyes.

"Why... would you want to take me there?"

"I've never had someone take what you do, and listen. I want to show them what a real Sub is."

"Last... night was our first real..."

"That's why I said- we'll see about tonight."

"Those clubs actually exist?" I asked.

"Yes, Dolly they do."

"What... will I wear?"

"Chances are nothing. Enough questions now." I nodded and ate my food with my brain swarming.