Wild and Free

Chapter Ten

Erika and Samantha's Dress up top. Figured I'd show this one.
———————————————————————————Sky's POV:

I glanced over at Erika, who had her arms crossed and was glaring over at Samantha and Maya. They were in the process of looking through some file in the kitchen, leaving me and her to sit on the couch.

"What's wrong?" I asked, shifting closer. Erika met my gaze, her blue eyes flashing with hatred.

"Your brat of a daughter threatened to send me back to the warehouse place because I didn't want to be 'good' for some stupid reward she was gonna give me" She explained. I gave her a smile.

"That's pretty creative. My wife over there, legally my Mistress, threatened to beat the living shit out of me if I didn't obey her. Naturally, I didn't for a while and she followed through with her threat. Eventually she...became nicer and didn't punish me as much because I started listening. She was much more gentle, though sometimes she'll get rough. Then she gave me the necklace. It's supposed to symbolize that she trusts me and is pretty much an upgrade from the collar, though I can still be tracked. Sadly, the collar I wear doesn't shock me anymore. She got me special stuff imbedded in my skin to shock me even worse. Metal plates or something, I never feel them." I replied. Tomorrow was thankfully my third day and I'd finally get my necklace back.

"Cursing gets me shocked, Eating without permission gets me shocked, Sleeping without permission gets me shocked, Talking when that dumb Silent Mode is on gets me shocked, Getting out or moving from whatever position I'm set to be in gets me shocked. She doesn't carry around that remote anymore since it links up to her phone" She said. I felt bad. They've seriously upgraded their tech for pets.

"Yeah. It sucks. But eventually it gets better. Look on the bright side, no more shitty job. No more worrying about taxes or anything. We take care of all medical expenses." I said. She sighed.

"How did you know I had a shitty job? And no taxes? Then how is this place running?" She asked. I giggled.

"They did a file on you, which I read. I know, crazy. They basically stalked you for a while then kidnapped you and brought you here. Well this is an island for millionaires, billionaires, multi-millionaires, etc. They donate large amounts of money a month to the CEO, basically the person or family who runs the island and its companies and such. The CEO happens to be my wife." I explained, glancing over at Maya. She stared right back for a couple seconds and me and Erika fell silent. Then she returned her attention to Samantha, showing her something in the file.

"That's...wow. A whole island filled with sick people." She mused crossly. I sighed and opened my mouth to say something, then quickly closed it as I heard Maya and Samantha approach.

"Cmon pet. We've got to get ready for the party" She said. Erika groaned, but stood up and handed over her leash, letting Samantha lead the way. Maya immediately grabbed me and forced me into her lap.

"Last day pet. You must be very happy to be getting your necklace back" She whispered in my ear. I shivered as she ran her cold hand up and down my back. I glanced at her neck with a frown. She was wearing the necklace, it was almost as if she was taunting me with it. I hated it.

"Yes. I am. Mistress." I replied, my voice empty and dull. She pushed me to stand and got up as well, grabbing my hand again and leading me down the hall again to the Red Room. I hated this place. She dragged me in and locked the door behind us, then told me to kneel in the middle of the room. I obeyed, wanting to get this over with. She reached up and pulled down a pair of cuffs, securing them around my wrists.

"Let's play a game pet. I know how badly you want your precious necklace back. I'll give it to you, if..you let me whip you. 20 times. Then you're done and you get what you want" She offered, grabbing the whip off of a nearby table with a smile. I gulped. I could get my necklace now and be done, or wait hopefully until tomorrow and not have to get whipped.