Renovations

Smiling, I lift my hand. As I do so the cave and trees shift and twist, crack and fracture, melt and combine until they form a large house, just smaller than a mansion, stout and wide right in the middle of a clearing in the woods. I take hold of the chain/leash affixed to Jeanie's collar and lead her to my new home. As we approach the solid wood front doors, I graze my hand over them, feeling the cool material. "Oak? Seems rather... typical... don't you think, Jeanie?"

"I think you should take those doors and shove them up your-" CRACK!! She gasps out in pain as the back of my hand whips across her cheek. Dropping to her knees, she gives me a shocked, scared, and reproachful look. I stare back down at her, and, eventually, she looks away.

"Jeanie. You should know better than to talk to your betters in such a way. It seems we have more work to do on that attitude of yours." Shaking my head, I turn back to the doors and wave my hand. They wobble and shift before two solid ebony doors stand in their place. "Lovely. Much better, don't you think, Jeanie?"

I don't turn to face her, but I hear her whisper, "Yes, Master."

"Good girl. Now, let's go." Leading her inside, I get a swift look around the rest of my new home. A spacious living/entertaining room, a fully stocked, large kitchen, a dining room, private library, an office, a den, there is an abundance of space. Perfect for my plans.

"U-Um... Master?" Jeanie's voice, soft behind me, causes me to turn to her. As I look in her direction, I see her flinch away from me before continuing. "The amount of rooms and, well, space in general, inside of here... doesn't seem to line up with what I saw outside." She takes a couple steps away from me, before being stopped by the leash, and pads from foot to foot, anxious about how I might respond to her.

My laugh seems to relax her before I answer, "Well of course it doesn't, my dear. Any normal house would fail to meet my desires. No, I've made this house magically. It goes by... TARDIS rules, I suppose you could say." As her eyebrow rises, I clarify for her. "On the outside, it looks like a regular house; but its larger on the inside. And, furthermore, it grows to accommodate it's needs. For instance, there is currently only one bedroom. Should children ever arrive, the house will add more bedrooms and restrooms for them. That sort of thing." She nods her head in understanding and grows silent once more.

After the walkthrough, as well as changing a couple things around, we end up back in the kitchen. I turn to Jeanie and motion her closer. Once she's within reach, I lightly brush my hand over the area I'd previously smacked. "Our new... relationship... can go several ways. I'd rather not have to discipline you in order to have you obey me, nor do I want to strip you of your free will. Obey me willingly, and you shall have a grand life here, but disobey or otherwise anger me, and your time here will be... unpleasant. Do you understand me?" After she nods, I smile. "Good. We'll have the rest of the feast from earlier for dinner, then we'll go to our room for the night." She begins to nod, then looks up towards me.

"O-Our room, master?" Stressing the plural. I smile at her lightly for a second, then something seems to click. "You gave the example of children... but... you weren't being hypothetical, were you?"

Laughing, I wrap my arm around her shoulders, pulling her close to me, and start caressing her breast lightly. "Oh, my dear. I wouldn't worry about that if I were you. Best not to dwell on the possible future."