Perspective Shift: Kayla

With Daniel’s hand on your ass, you two leave Red and Nurse Joy flirting in the lobby and head up to your room on the second floor. You’ve spent basically all day blowing either Daniel or Red at different points in places of varying publicness, and you’re pent up. You can’t wait to find out what your master has in store for tonight!

The two of you enter your shared room, and the second the door shuts Daniel is on you. Your clothes seem to almost evaporate, he removes them so fast, and he hungrily pulls your lips onto his. Guess he’s been ready for something more intense all day too. He could have done this at any point, anywhere, but you don’t question his decisions. Master’s hands grip your C-cup breasts, and he gives each of your nipples a quick twist.

The sharp pain elicits a moan from you, transforming into pleasure. The discovery of your masochism you and Daniel had made earlier this week has led to some of the most fun you’ve ever had. The right amount of pain just becomes arousal, you can already feel your lower-lips leaking. Your lover pulls off the kiss, gently biting your bottom lip as he does and pinching your nipples. “Kayla, do you mind if we do that tonight?”

You stiffen slightly at these words, knowing exactly what he means. The one thing he asks permission for; which he doesn’t have to do. He owns you for a few days yet, and he doesn’t ask permission for anything else. But he knows that this scares you, even if you enjoy it, and so he asks. Such a kind owner… “Okay Daniel… a l-little bit is fine…” You give in, knowing how much this excites him… and you.

The handsome blonde smiles gently, patting the side of your head. “Okay, let’s go over to the bed.” At his direction, you finally leave the entry threshold of the room and sit down on the bed. He rummages through his bag, then pulls out the gift Lt. Surge had given him before you two left Vermillion City; a foot-long black rod with a pronged end, like a cattle prod. An electric wand. You shudder in anticipation of the sweet pain you know that thing can bring… will bring to you.

Daniel sits down next to, slowly rubbing your back to help calm your nerves. “You tell me when we’re done here, okay?” He looks very seriously into your eyes, and you nod. He gently presses the tip of the device into your stomach, just above the navel. “Okay. Three… two… one.”

“MM!” A sharp jolt of pain hits you, and you moan at the ensuing pleasure, feeling the heat between your legs grow. He keeps rubbing your back, soothing you.

The wand is moved a bit lower, just below your navel this time. “Again. Three… two… one.” Another zap, another spurt of love juices from your pussy. You look up at your lover’s face, and it’s flushed deep red with excitement. His wide eyes travel up, as does the black rod in his hand, to your right nipple. “And again. Three… two… one.” “HAAaaaH!” This sends delicious agony coursing through you, and you can feel yourself stain the bedsheets below you. Too… much…

“E-enough?” You ask shakily, terrified that he’ll be disappointed to end this so soon. You can’t help it though. Even though it feels very good… it scares you. You’ve always been a scaredy cat, for your entire life people have teased you for being a coward… except for him.

“Okay, Kayla. Thank you, I really enjoyed that.” Daniel shows no sign of displeasure, even through his obvious arousal that’s about to be cut short, and moves back to his bag to put the wand away. You feel stupid for cutting him off, and part of you wants him to keep going. Most of you wants him to keep going, but your fear keeps you in check. It feels like your fear has always ruled you… but that’s been changing recently. Changing with Daniel. Traveling with him, you’ve started to feel less and less scared, bit by bit. He encourages you, he’s kind to you, and most importantly… he believes in you.

It’s always been like this, ever since you two were kids. He was the only kid your age who was nice to you, your only real friend. You were too scared to play some of the rougher games with other kids, but he would just sit and talk with you. And when you decided you wanted to be a Pokémon trainer… Well, even your parents didn’t have faith in you. They begged you to reconsider, terrified of what would become of you. But Daniel said he thought you would be a great trainer, that he wanted to be rivals with you. So you trusted him.

Two other boys from Vermillion, who started their journey’s two months earlier, told you that they would come back once you were starting so that they could beat you and ‘break’ you. They figured that you would be easy prey. But you and Daniel beat the two of them in a double battle, easily. Turns out, those two had flopped hard as trainers; they couldn’t even beat Misty with their electric types. They had no talent… you did though. Just like Daniel said.

Thanks to him, you feel like you’ve grown so much, even in just the past four days. You’re confident when you battle, and you’ve enjoyed it even when you lose, so far. Even the random pleasing of others Daniel has you do has been boosting your confidence, seeing how good you are at making other feel good. Everything he does just seems to help you become… you. The real you, not the coward you only kinda still are.

You know that you love him. You know that you want this **** contract thing to be extended ad infinitum. You can’t tell him yet though, because… well, it’s like the electric wand. You know you want it, and that it feels good… but you’re scared. It’s as simple as that. Someday you won’t be though. With how much you’ve already changed, you know that someday you’ll be able to tell him ‘I love you and want you to be my master forever!’ And you’ll be able to let him electrocute you all he wants. Someday…

That day is not today however. These thoughts and emotions all whirl through your mind at mach speed, and you refocus as your master finishes putting away the gift from his sister. “Now… what else to do tonight. Hm…” He trails off, then comes to a decision. “Here, let’s hop in the shower real quick. Then we can have some more fun.” He grabs your hand, pulling you to your feet.

“Of course.” You say breathlessly, still recovering from the masochistic pleasure of the electric wand. You let Daniel lead you to the bathroom, ready to do anything and everything else he asks of you tonight.