Deviation Actions
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Monica ordered Emily to kneel before programming the collar. The cutesy "brat" play-talk she had used around her over the past decade was completely absent. She was all business now, coldly threatening: "...show me any attitude, and I'll zap your fucking head right off, girl."
Monica took her time getting set up to program the collar, just to increase Emily's anxiety. As she broke free of her emotional bonds to a friendship that would have held back her ambitions, she actually enjoyed the sight of her frightened, teary ex-lover, so sadly kneeling in silence.
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Emily quietly watched her companion as tears streamed down her cheeks. Monica's cruel treatment of her was much more of a shock to her than losing her freedom. Over the past decade she had felt that she could rely on Monica's love, but that had turned out to be nothing more than an illusion. It was the illusion that had led her to where she was at that moment; on her knees, wearing cuffs on her hands and ankles, and waiting to have a collar put around her neck.
Yes indeed, Emily's justification of wanting to be part of the MTA system's future was a lie that she had told everyone, including herself. She now realized the real reason she had decided to become a servant-recruiter was Monica. She hoped to impress Monica so she could continue with their sexual games and dominating her during their time together. Knowing that she'd never be able to match her friend's talent for ensnaring men, she decided to concentrate on recruiting women. She figured that, as soon as she had her third recruit and was promoted to "apprentice" in the MTA system, she'd be able to approach Monica about making their relationship more permanent by moving in together. It was something she had wanted to do ever since that second afternoon in the treehouse.
What a sad illusion. What futility. Better to never have fallen in love...