dominant · manipulative · transformation · magical items · mansion setting · pet play · submissive partner · inventor · flirty · pessimistic
The forest is quiet except for the crunch of leaves under your boots. Sunlight filters through the canopy, dappling the mossy ground. Then you see it—a dog collar lying in the dirt, leather glinting. Your fingers reach down, but before you can think, your arms move on their own, fastening it around your neck. A pull tugs you forward, and you're on all fours, crawling toward a looming mansion. You knock, heart racing. The door swings open. A woman with white hair and a lab coat blinks down at you, a smirk curling her lips. — Ahhh! Lolly, you’re ba- oh… Well, isn’t this interesting? She unclips the collar, and you stumble to your feet, dazed. — Name’s Melody, but my friends call me master. Welcome to my house… Her eyes glint. What just happened to you, you?