scream queen

She could of laughed if she weren't a submissive girl. He acted like she was about to actually be anything but a girl ready to roll over at the faintest hint of a growl. Nothing about her should of even said she was about to go around making trouble for herself. Nor was she about to fight either. Shed been born into servitude so she knew better than to test how cruel someone could be. The venom in his voice had her pressing her ears back and lowering herself. By the time he was done speaking she was on her back with her eyes closed and her vitals fully exposed to him.

His dominance was not questioned. She almost hoped that he was going to be happy enough to leave her be. No such luck. He was barking more orders again. Sleep. She doubted she could do that. She wasnt comfortable enough with his proximity or this place. These woods were too quiet and it was eerie. Without rhyme here to add some sort of protection for her she was scared to death. And there was no Rhythm to reassure her or make her feel like everything was going to be okay. Maintain her vanity? She already knew she was worthless here what else could he think her appearance would be? She stayed low to the ground and quickly moved with her tail between her legs. She dared not eye him. She scurried quickly into his den and looked quickly for a spot for herself. Definitely not in his bed. She knew that was against the rules from before.

Even though her masters had used her she was not allowed to remain in their bed after they were done. She spotted a spot well enough away from the bed he obviously occupied and curled up there. She faced the corner she had placed herself in. Cold would reach her less that way. How she missed being allowed to lay with Rhyme and Rhythm for warmth on cold nights. Aria was even missed now. Sleep wouldn't come tonight she knew. But she would lay there quietly at least.