You check out Facebook before heading out

Waking up early, early next morning your first order of business is to log onto Facebook, seeing as your instructions from Mistress Kathy not to log onto it just expired.

Logging onto your Facebook you notice that you seem to have quite a few notifications, clicking them up you see that most of these notifications concern a photo you've apparently uploaded. Clicking on one the notifications you find the photo in question.

It seems Kathy has uploaded a picture of herself to your page, the stunning picture of her in jodhpurs that you first discovered on her page. The attached status reads: "I adore this woman so much! She's my mistress!" Kathy is of course also tagged in the picture.

You gulp nervously as you read on. Luckily for you it seems no one is aware of Kathy being a dominatrix so they don't catch onto the undertone of the statement. Most of the comments are instead congratulations of various sorts, thinking you've got yourself a girlfriend.

At that point you also note that your relationship status has changed from "single" to "it's complicated" with Kathy Schmidt. "Well, I guess it's complicated, so that's pretty accurate." You muse to yourself.

Despite it all being a tad scary having someone else invading your life like this, taking control it also sends an odd thrill through your body. You actually like it, you reflect to yourself.

A message pops up on your screen, this one from Mistress Anna. "It seems like Kathy got her claws in you first boy.."

(Anna is typing..)

"No matter, some healthy competition is always good. ;)"

(Anna is typing..)

"I'll play with you soon enough. Now, get your ass in gear and head over the shoot!"

(Anna has gone offline.)

As you take in the fact that the twins seem to compete for your submission on a private level your excitement heightens and you seem to be in for a hell of a ride..

Another message appears, flashing red, now it's from Kathy.

"Hello boy, hope you like what I've done with your profile.."

(Kathy is typing..)

"There will be more surprises for you in the weeks to come.."

(Kathy is typing..)

"Now, I hope you reflected on your behavior last night because there will be a pop quiz tonight. See you soon! :)"

Your head spins, reflecting on how you got yourself into this position. Yet, you take a deep breath to steady yourself and head over to the location for the shoot in your old, trusty junker. It almost seems to you that ominous music is playing like a soundtrack but you write it off as a figment of your imagination.