Push

“When you come back online,” I warn Spitfire, “you’re going to need to hard boot me back to your Kittlen.” She nods in assent, and vanishes to real life, while I go and spend some time exercising my dominance over little naughty boys. I get them to do a quickie writing exercise, some stuff to … Continue reading Push

Service

I serve The Collective in several ways. As a statue, a DJ, a greeter, a dollie, and most importantly, I try to serve my mistress' needs when she turns to me. "I belong to thee, whatever you need," I purr in her ear. "I need some sub time. I'm in neutral gear right now." She … Continue reading Service