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LittleStarr

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"….?"

Two sapphire eyes gazed groggily out between the thin metal mesh of a crate. Her chin rested on a bunched up blanket, but the rest of her body felt like it was resting on something hard, a flat floor. The petite girl used a hand to rub both eyes and sit up, still trying to get focus. Her head felt foggy and she couldn't even really remember what she was doing before she fell asleep. Hands in fists, she went to extend her arms for a nice, good stretch - but was caught surprised when her hands smacked against the metal encasement above her. The rattling of the cage made her squeal in surprise, and her knuckles were scraped slightly by the force she had tried to put her arms up at and hit across the metal. "Oww!"

The pain only stole her attention for a moment. Her heartbeat began to rise upon noticing that she was confined in an unrecognized place. The long haired brunette leaned close to the metal mesh and wrapped her fingers around it, shaking the cage as if she hoped rattling it would make the sides fall away. Once she realized that she was utterly stuck within it, she screamed.

Only once, though, as she then grew quiet and started to take in more of her surroundings. Her whole body trembled and she wrapped her arms around her chest. It was a kitchen. But it wasn't one se recognized. Her eyes ran along the linoleum floor and examined the cabinets, as well as searched for the exit to the room. She had absolutely no idea how she ended up here, but the whole scene was making her panic and feel stuck more and more each minute. After all, what the heck was she doing in a cage?! She was terrified to find out who was the one who had put her in there, though it was only a matter of time until she would.
 
Dominic hadn't asked where she had come from, he didn't really care where those he employed found her. They had been introduced to him through a friend of a friend and he had used them several times in the last decade to acquire young women that met his tastes for him, they filled whatever request it was that he had and a few days before he had sold off the last acquisition and sent them a message about finding a brunet for him to break down and train, normally it was for profit but now at the age of thirty three Dominic was thinking about settling down a little bit, keeping a pet for the long term.

They had brought her in late the night before, clearly drugged in her cage. Rather then wake her up right away Dominic decided to let her sleep it off, starting with a drugged puppy would be a terrible first meeting, and this sort of thing was immensely important, one had to start off properly or else things would all fall apart and she would end up worthless to him, something to be sold rather then kept and enjoyed personally. With that in mind he had set his alarm for when she was likely to awaken from her drugged stupor.

As his alarm went off Dominic rose from bed, pushing his always messy black hair away from his eyes and back a little bit so that it would hopefully stay out of his sight, he wanted to have a better look at her now that she was up and about without it being interrupted, pulling a black bed robe over his tanned and well toned body he loosely tied it and made his way downstairs toward the kitchen where she had been left, picking up her new collar and leash as he made his way toward her. As he entered the kitchen he looked over her naked body with a smile, having heard her exclamation of pain. “You should keep it down, I have no doubt that you are very thirsty... the drugs do tend to leave my pets quite drained.” He moved toward the sink and picking up a unmarked plastic bowel he filled it with water from the sink and set it down in her cage with her. “Take your time and drink slowly, when you are ready I will get you some thing to eat.”
 
The girl snapped her head to the side and locked eyes with the man in the room upon hearing his voice. Her lips parted as if to scream or say something, but her eyes followed him as he moved about to the sink. When he approached with the water bowl, her hands snatched up the small blanket that was in the cage and tried to cover herself up. The water certainly made her lick her lips. But why was he presenting it to her in a bowl? She stared at it for a moment, then lifted her head and looked back to Dominic. Her shoulders shrugged. She got the vibe that whatever protest were to come from her mouth wasn't going to matter. For a brief moment, she thought of lunging at him when he opened the door to put the water in, but decided differently after thinking the plan fully through. He could easily put two hands on her shoulders and shove her back inside. Her hands wrapped around the edges of the bowl and lifted it up off the cage floor. She was pretty good at sipping from it, until it's wide opening made allowed some of the water to escape the edge of her lips and dribble down onto her chest and her blanket. The girl gave a refreshed sigh as she drank her fill, before setting down the bowl and looking down at the water on her. Her expression quickly turned into a pout. She definitely was a girl to wear whatever she was thinking right on her face.

Delayed like a papercut, she lifted one of her hands and began to suck on one of the knuckles that hat been cut when she had gone to stretch as it was beginning to throb dully. She continued to stare at Dominic, trying to figure out who he was and what he was to her. Her eyes traced over his body more and a light blush came to her cheeks. She peered around him at the counter, noticing that he had set something down at the sink in order to get her water. The handle of the leash draped over the edge so it was easy for her to see, even from the floor. Almost too innocent, the young girl spoke out to him for the first time, "You got a puppy...?"
 
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