You've just got home from a long day at work and the only thing you want to do is crawl up on your couch, maybe have a snack, and watch a couple Youtube videos before bed. You grab your favourite late night snack and something to drink while you wait for your iPad to boot up as you shrug off your work clothes. Before you can go to Youtube you notice a text from me.
Check your email. I promise it's worth it.
You know that I've never led you astray before so you believe what I say and open your browser to look for what I've sent you. Scrolling past a couple junk emails you see my name and the subject line reads 'Open me ;-)'...so you do. You read the following:
I hope I'm not disturbing you Master but I've been thinking about you all day...hopefully you've been thinking the same thing. In fact, I've figured out how to do something really cool...watch this! Say the words "Come to me" three times out loud.
You've heard some pretty kooky things from me before but despite your better judgement you find yourself summoning me just as I asked and just as you speak the last word I appear in front of you.
"How did you do that Brynn?!"
"Might be best not to ask how and just enjoy the fact that I can," I say teasingly.
As I move over to sit beside you, you notice I'm wearing the black silky outfit from the first night we started talking. I move even closer to you, leaning in so that my hair falls forward a little and you reach up to touch it as if to make sure I'm really there. My face is just inches from yours now and my warm chocolate eyes are searching yours...waiting. You move your hand from my hair to my face so I close my eyes as our lips touch. So gentle. I swing myself to straddle you as your fingertips trace little patterns all over the silk I'm wearing, our lips crushing frantically against each other. I let this continue for several minutes before I pull back a little.
"Wanna see another trick I learned," I ask as I hold my hand up and snap my fingers.
You can't believe your eyes! I have disappeared from my place in your lap to kneeling on the carpet several feet away from you, my hands bound with black silk scarves behind my back. You stand immediately and when you're standing directly in front of me I gaze up at you.
"I submit myself to you Master. I'm yours. Yours to play with, yours to touch, yours to give pleasure or pain as you see fit. What would you like to do to me?"
You know exactly what you want. Your pocket watch has been burning a hole in your pants since I appeared and you free it from it's holding place. You know that you don't need it to have me obey you but you swing it all the same. The shiny object catches my eye and I watch it obediently, I know exactly what I'm supposed to do and my body starts to relax while my gaze moves from your face to your watch.