So it was an ordinary day, nothing new not like I could complain. Walking from the bus I'd stumble up the brick stairs, tripping of corse as always clumsy me. Opening the door finding it to be locked I'd bang on the door once or twice pretty hard to, not getting a reaction I'd start ringing the door bell like I was some kind of speed racer. Hearing the agitated foot steps of my older brother Ryan he'd answer the door looking at me like I was so kind of scum of the earth. " Why the hell do you have to do that shit, just use your key. " he groaned half asleep.
" Well if you didn't leave the fricking door locked I wouldn't have to, and I forgot my keys this morning, I was running late and couldn't find them. " I replied just as my dog Gus came running towards me with his curled piggy tail trying to wag. " Gus! My sweet gussy Gus! Are your my puggy pug.." Oh course I'd give in and act like a child, my brother Ryan already disappeared back into his room or what I call it his ' lair '. After having my pug jump on me, I'd walk towards the couch throwing my bag over my shoulder watching it crash into the couch, myself following after quickly snatching my iPad off the charger, looking around I knew my mom wouldn't be home for another hour or so, same with my step dad.
So as usual I'd login to Facebook, looking through my messages I'd reply to some roleplays, you know those things that involve anime and sorts, anyway I'd look seeing I had at least six messages that were unread. " Jesus I'm gone for a day and they blow me up." For me six was a bunch, didn't have many friends and I was totally ok with it. There were things I was into that most people who were classified as normal, weren't into me however was new and loved the idea of it, I was into chat rooms and roleplays. I never told anyone about my secret life of it..so many people would look at me like it was some horrible crime, in my eyes it was escape from the world around me, all the people and judgement.. Looking at the messages I was bought in a master and slave market, or I'd like to call it being a pet, but it was like a sexual thing with males or females being dominant or even submissive. Masters and mistress's were everywhere and of course we wouldn't use our real photos or at least I wasn't into that.
I need my own privacy and not some creepy guy up on me.
I'd look up for a second looking around the living room to see if Ryan or his girlfriend Christine had come out of their room, they hadn't which wasn't surprising, they never came out unless for food. Though I love Christine she was amazing and just lovely. Looking back at my screen I'd post a picture of an anime girl looking cutesy, wait about 20 minutes I'd get a response for a bid. For some reason I always got this thrill of it never knowing why. A male messaged me, he seemed good enough seeing as he was cold and bitter at first any other girl would call him salty, but I didn't, I saw something else..
I was new to the whole pet thing, I even explained it to him. He just hooded and said ok like it didn't phase him at all.
I felt amazing each time I was with him, obeyed each order that he'd spoken, so strictly sending chills to my spine, his fingers gliding down my skin making the hairs stand straight up. So many sense went off even screaming, I loved every touch, it was having a small soothing wave crash over me. Though I remember it all changing when my roleplay persona had bitten him, for not doing something correctly or possibly being to rough. He state in a serious tone looking at me as if I'd done wrong. " you bit me.." He stated. I'd look at him as my character Alice a female neko, apologizing though it not being enough. Not know his name, forgetting to ask I'd call him master. The man had took me and tied my wrists with a type of silk ribbon to posts like he'd have his way with her. I'd pled for some reason backing down for this..one man, that I knew nothing about.
I'd bite my thumb irritated at the fact that I'd call him out, but not in a bad way. Typing into the screen I'd speak up. " please I know this isn't you, I know that somewhere maybe deep inside, but I know your better then this and that this isn't how you are.." He'd just type back, staring at her with a either blank or amused expression, replying. " Is that so..why do you say such a thing, when you know nothing of me.." He'd type rasing his hand up as if to strike her, she'd squeak tugging and pulling on the ribbon getting free he'd just use his dragon like ability to coil his tail around her waist holding her in place staying silent. " please stop..don't do this..." I typed.
Just then my mom and step dad walked in from work, me easily hiding Facebook from them. My mom looking at me like she was ready to pass out for the evening. " Hi honey...I'm so tired it's been along day at work, I love you but I'm probably heading to bed.." I gave a nod looking over her shoulder looking towards my step dad. " That's ok, get some rest I'll keep Gus in here with me, and how was work dad..?" I spoke up a good bit hearing his reply. " it was ok, just busy busy. How was yours.?" He looked towards me helping my mom towards their room. " it was ok, boring as always.." I gave a reply shrugging my shoulders watching Gus run and jump all over my mom like it was the first time seeing her in decades, I swear that dog loves her more then me..funny how it was suppose to be my dog then turned into hers. As they left heading into there rooms I was looking back down to my iPad screen seeing I'd have to leave a reply, typing.
// " I have to go, I'm sorry I'll be back tomorrow. " getting a simple ' ok ' back.
