โ that's it! that's it. well done. good girl. โ
ruffling cat's hair, she happily let her ride against her boot, contently watching her. โ we'll arrive in just a moment, but please, do feel free to keep going... โ
cat was now grinding all on her own, whimpering against the mistressโs boot. moving almost as if it was instinct.
โi- i want to be.. a good girlโฆโ
she mumbledโฆ finally caving in.
โ speak, kitten. speak to me. let your mistress hear what you want. are you gonna be a good girl for me? โ
no longer pulling on the leash, she let cat grind all by herself, if she wanted.
โ what alternative do you have? โ
seeing her reaction, she yanked on the leash again, forcibly making her grind against it. โ don't you want to be good? don't you want to be a good girl? hm? โ
the pull on her leash brought cat further onto the boot which made her whimper and roll her hips once.
โi- i donโt trustโฆโ
she bites her lipโฆ that felt goodโฆ
โ what alternative do you have? take your chance with a possible trick, or a guaranteed fate as a doll? โ
reaching out for the taut leash, she mistress pulled her closer. โ well? โ
cat takes a moment and takes a look around once again, and down at her collar as well.
โhow do i know this isnโt another trick? i donโt trust you.โ
โ well, you get free choice. you can stay basically as you are. or you can, of course, be a doll, whenever you want. the better your behaviour, the greater your freedom. โ
raising a brow, she paused. โ well? โ
cat takes a deep breath and looks between the mattress and her dolls, then to her boot.
โeh- what happens if iโm goodโฆ?โ
she asks, her voice timid. almost afraid to even show any leeway.
โ it's a very simple choice. be a good girl, a good little kitten for me. or end up like them. โ
as cat's hips bucked, she almost smiled, but when she tried pulling away again she only pushed her boot closer. โ not much longer... what will it be? โ
her hips bucked a little, but she noticed and tried to pull back as far as she could with the leash connected to the floor.
โnon! i wonโt be your doll!โ
โ these two also denied that they weren't into it. they kept denying it, and they fate as dolls became sealed when their ride in the van ended. โ
raising a brow, she leaned back, boot unwavering. โ or would you want that? to be forced into becoming a doll, like them? โ