Comply without hesitation

Linda takes your ID and examines it.

“Should have done it earlier. You look even younger your age”, - is it a compliment? - “Anyway, you’ll get it back tomorrow after your work shift. Don’t try to run away, that’d be stupid. I’ll lock the door and the window”.

Yep, you missed a hopper window in the storeroom, but that’s not what you care about now. Is she really locking you in this… micro-dungeon with no bed?

“No panic, doll, there is a bed here. It’s behind the boxes. Get it out”.

You follow her gaze and find a folding bed. It’s pretty heavy, but Linda doesn’t make any attempt to help you dragging it out.

“Okay, you have everything you need. See you tomorrow”.

That’s not fair!

You don’t like it. The whole situation. This storeroom. And even the fact that Linda didn’t let you help her cum.

Maybe you should just take back your ID and leave?

Linda obviously sees something rebellious in your eyes, because her voice becomes even colder than usual.

“What is it, doll? You dare to protest?” - her words feel like a cheek-slap, and you lose your tongue.

“You are just a plastic mannequin. I saved your life. I gave you a job. I gave your unworthy life a meaning. It is - obeying me. I tell you what to do. And you obey as all dolls do” - she says, walking around you.

You feel unsafe. ****. You want her to stop.

“You don’t need to think. You just do what I tell you to do. That’s how it is'' - she says, standing menacingly close, face to face with you.

Your eyes quail before her glance, and you put your head down.

“So I’ll tell you what to do now. You stand on your knees and stay this way until I close the door. Then you get into bed and sleep until tomorrow. Now, do it”

She’s stronger than you. In all meanings. You can’t beat her. And you don’t want to.

She is right. You don’t want to think. You want to obey. To serve. You are a ****, and that’s what you do.