I cannot feel. I should be emotionless. He is changing me. He is making me feel. He is dominating me. My body reacts to this man. It's... frightening. The things he has introduced me to... it is both pleasurable and painful. And now, I live only for him. I need to protect him even though I am his pet. Tsk, what horrid...
"You shouldn't have called me a dog; I'll make you regret that. Prepare yourself "Sparky" because when we get home I'll make you beg." His eyes were dark and mischievous and I felt my heartbeat speed up a little. "Sparky? Really doggie, you couldn't come up with something better? And as for the begging... not really...
"I don't know you!" I shrieked as he hauled me into the back of his van. "no, angel, you don't. But i do." He whispered to me caressing my face, sweeping his thumb lightly across my cheek. "You're mine. Only mine"