The one about a DJ and her mistress
Day 0 - Getting away from Neon
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This is alittle slow but it picks up soonish promise~
Day 0 - Getting away from Neon
Dear current attendant,
It is in my knowledge that you have failed to pay your monthly rent for a third time in a row and are currently 900$ behind. There are two courses of action that I will allow you take. Either you stay and I turn off utilities until you are caught up, or you leave entirely. I require your decision within 24 hours time.
Sincearly,
Filthy Rich
Vinyl sighed as she tucked the letter back in the envelope. Its been a rough few months with Neon. He’s always out, has once again failed to pay the apartment bills, and on top of that is the worst Dom Vinyl has ever been stuck with and shes been stuck with many shitty Doms. Well not exactly stuck. It was toxic, so it was more like mud in the sense of being stuck. Why tromp through it and expend your energy and time getting out when you can stay in one place and hang out with the worms? That is until multiple people tell you your sinking in that mud and that you need to get out ASAP. Well luckily, that day would be today where she would silently leave Neons house, not a shred of information as to where she would be going, and never return. She had found a new dom, a mistress to be exact. According to a few she is great and has been searching for a long time partner after a few years of being a dom for those that only wanted to try out the lifestyle. Apparently none of them wanted to stick around and stay as vanillas.
Grabbing her duffle bag she hoists it above her shoulder. Looking at the ratty apartment littered with various alcohol bottles and even a few prescription bottles made out to no-one in particular, she breathed a sigh of relief and left. Hailing a cab she directs the cabby to the address of her new mistress and the car begins to roll forward. She would be expected in half an hour. Along the trip Vinyl had been running through the conversations the two have shared so far and what would be expected of her. Upon entry she would be calling her mistress, had her a list of things she is and isn't okay with, and she would sign a form of consent. The Mistress would then start from there.
As the cab begins to pull to the side Vinyl takes out the money to pay the cabby all the while studying the building. It was an old but beautiful Victorian grey house that wasn’t too small. It wasn’t exactly a mansion either, lower high class living or upper middle maybe, of course that was only icing on the cake to Vinyl. She could be living in the sewers like a rat for all she cared, as long as her new mistress was not another Neon she was happy as could be. So happy actually that she gave the cabby a generous tip before she began her ascent up the cobblestone stairs. She knocks on the aged wooden door to be greeted by the same beautiful face that was sent to her through there conversations. Her deep purple eyes were very calm and was emphasized by her long dark hair. “Hello Vinyl.” She greeted with a smile.
“Hello Mistress Octavia” Vinyl greeted back happily with a smile to match. Octavia stepped to the side to allow Vinyl access to the house. She steps in to a light lavender mud room and slides off her shoes and places them next to Octavias before walking into the next room which happened to be the living room. This was a cream color and had slightly darker furniture to match.
“So” Octavia starts “The first day I will let you get comfortable, that starts now. Tomorrow morning your real sub training starts as well as your life with me. Now follow me so your not walking around the house like a confused lamb.. with very interesting wool.” She says and begins to exit the living room. “This is the kitchen and over through there is a dinning room. We normally will eat in the kitchen unless there are guests, then its the dinning room.” Heading back out before Vinyl has much of a chance to even see the whole kitchen she starts climbing a stairwell that was against a wall in the living room. “Upstairs is our rooms and hopefully that can turn into room.” She says with a smile and leads Vinyl down the wide hallway, pointing out what each of the rooms were briefly until they reach an olive green door. Octavia swings it open to reveal a medium sized bedroom. “This is yours for now, you will be happy to find that I bought a new bed set for you so you need not worry. There is a dresser and closet for your things.” Vinyl nods and places the duffle bag onto the bed and begins unpacking. “Is that all you brought Vinyl?” She asks a little confused at the lack of things Vinyl brought with.
“Heh, yea.. I don’t have that much stuff.” She replies with an nurvose smile and stuffs her cloths into the dresser. The bag was mostly empty now except for two CDs that she placed atop the dresser next to a lamp. Knowing that what Vinyl said was a straight out lie Octavia took note to bring it up with her later, she did of course tell her that today was a relax day and she planned to stick to her word.
“We will go shopping some time then, I wont have any sub of mine cycling through 10 pairs of old cloths.” Octavia says sternly looking at the poor excuse for a wardrobe. Vinyl nods and puts the duffle bag into the closet before brushing past her mistress and heading back downstairs to the living room, octavia following behind.
~ Later that night~
Once Vinyl had gone to bed Octavia decided to read over the papers Vinyl has provided her, specifically her list of things that she does not consent to. Edge play, needle play, extreme temperature play, anything to do with bathroom habits, extreme anxiety from being left completely alone in silence, will try most things other than these. Oddly short but again, today is not the day to pester and she wasn’t about to wake up Vinyl over it. She hasn’t heard much about her previous partners and doms but clearly nothing good came out of any of them, dragging memories out of her would more than likely cause pain and its too early for that. Putting the files on her desk in the corner of the living room Octavia does her nightly routine of locking the doors and turning out all the lights aside from a few small wall lights and heads to her own room.
Tomorrow is when everything really starts.
