“Who are you?”

“Who am I?” You repeat. Are you Daniel or Pia right now? Who do you want to be? Who does Carrie want you to be. The answer has a deeper context. Are you Daniel, a man in a magical new reality with his girlfriend Carrie, or are you Pia, pet to master.

“I am Master now. If I am your master who are you?” Master asked.

Did you want to accept this reality and your new place in it. Are you a man trapped or are you a happy little submissive woman? You look up at master, wanting to say you are Pia.

The answer seems important. And you have free will. But it would be fun to be Pia… your heart beats faster at the thought of giving in and being Pia for master for a week. Just a week… why fight it? You know you want to.

But you’re Daniel. A guy. Well former guy in this different version of reality. This is like some existential fourth wall breaking shit. What is real?