Belonging...

I was left on the floor, passed out. Even in my **** state, Rachel left me in the VR headset. Drifting in an out of consciousness, the continuous stream of commands entered my subconscious, and when awake I watched the video's mindlessly. I had no idea how long I had been there, but eventually the headset was lifted off my face.

Rachel looked down at me with affection, maybe even some form of love on her face "Hello pet"

"Hello Mistress." I noticed that it was dark outside.

I sat up with her help. I was not bound, my cuffs removed but my cage was back on. My Mistress handed me some water and I sipped it, becoming aware of my surroundings. I was in Mistress's lounge. I vaguely remembered the afternoon's events, but they were a blur. Mistress was dressed in her basque and boots, sat next to me. She was kind and loving, stroking me hair.

"Who do you belong to?"

"you, Mistress"

"That's right. And who else do you belong to?"

I thought. confused images and thoughts floating across my minds eye. The thought came to me "Mistress Helen"

"That's right. Now don't you think you should be heading home to her?"

"Yes Mistress" I slowly and unsteadily got to my feet. I looked around for my clothes. "They're by the front door, but you will need this." holding up a pair of pink frilly lace panties. I reached out, knowing they were mine, and put them on surprised they were crotchless, allowing my cage to poke through.

I wanted slowly, with stiff muscles aching to the door and dressed. My Mistress came up behind me and whispering in my ear