Jane smiles and walks to the couch. "I feel wonderful" she says to herself as she walks towards the radio. He won't mind, right? She asks herself. Of course not, he's allowed her everything she's asked for in the last few days.
She turned the radio on and listened for a few minutes before starting her regular cleaning but for once her mind wasn't on the cleaning. She was wondering, would John really let her be free? Does he really love her? He did make one good point, he wasn't patient enough to work this long just for some sort of horrible game.
Jane was roused from her pondering by a knock on the door. Surely master wasn't back yet, maybe it was one of his friends, Jane would love to have a talk with Ashley about him so that would be great.
When Jane opened the door however it wasn't any of her master's friends, it was the always dolled up Maria "hey bitch" the blonde greeted the other girl "is John home?". "No, he isn't" Jane answered. "good" the blonde responded before grabbing Jane by the hair "listen up bitch!" she shouts
"you're gonna make clear to your owner that you don't love him, that he needs to get a real woman as a girlfriend!" she screams. Jane winces as she is dragged into the hallway by the angry blonde bimbo. "What do you have that I don't have huh slut?" Maria questions "you don't have bigger tits or a nicer ass!" she screams, tearing at Jane's dress "you're just a dumb submissive cunt who does anything she's told! You're not interesting or smart of funny, you're a dog!"
Maria pauses for breath as Jane falls down against the wall "ohh, but that's it, he just likes you cause you're a submissive cunt who'll let him do anything to her and likes it." Now Jane has had it "No!" she yelled, her voice almost catching
"That's not true" Jane yells at Maria, her voice catching as she does. Jane briefly pauses before continuing "he was the first person ever to care for me, without him I'd be dead."
"screw you" Maria tells Jane before spitting on her. Maria leaves in the hallway, locked out of the apartment because she doesn't have a key. Jane just sits there, crying in a tattered dress.
As always feel free to comment suggestions. I know this is a shorter chapter but I have a few ideas to go from here
Comments