I See You

Babysitting

I drove up to Riley's house and into his driveway. Today I was to watch his slave girl. Those weren't my plans though. My plans were much more...sinister. 

I had everything that I would need tucked away in the trunk of my car. I smiled evilly as I stepped out of my car and made my way up to the door. I knocked and waited for my dear friend Riley to open the door. 

I'll have to remember to make sure his slave girl keeps her mouth shut about what happens tonight. I don't need to lose my only friend. I hate the others. Jake, Caleb, and Lucas are all assholes. They don't care for hurting their slaves but I take a lot of pleasure in it. They all used to do it too until Riley talked them into stopping that because their slaves trust them more. But who needs trust when you have power. 

Its hard to overthrow someone with power but it's easy to take away one's trust. So why would I let a girl trust me? Power is soooooo much better. 

The door opens and I smile in a more friendly way. "Oh good. Your right on time." I nodded and took a few steps in so that he could shut the door. His slave was handcuffed to a chair that was bolted to the ground. It looked like she was just eating dinner. Perfect. 

"Alright, so Madison will finish eating and then I need you to give her some work to do. You know like math or English or something. I want to continue her education for reasons. But after a few hours of that, she needs to bath and go to bed. There is no lock on the door and there are no windows so just chill outside of the bathroom until she is done." He turned towards Madison and stated, "No longer than 45 minutes in the shower, okay?" She nodded and he turned back to me. 

"After she gets out and changes in the bathroom, take her back into her room and tie her back onto the bed. Nothing else. Got it?" I was about to agree when he interrupted me and began listing off things that I couldn't do. No rape, no hitting or kicking, basically nothing violent and I must follow the rules that he left for me on the refrigerator. 

After he was finished I nodded and agreed. He smiled and picked up his bag then kissed the slave on her cheek. She looked scared as he walked away. Once he left his house I went and grabbed my own bag. 

I can't do physical damage but he never said anything about mental and emotional damage. 

This will be an interesting night indeed.