Changes in Life

It was early one morning, and the sun was bright. Rebecca had just turned 17, and was told to go to her room to see her present. To why she wasn't in her room, she was at a friends house. She walked to the door, and saw a note, saying happy birthday from her family. It said that the gift was hers, and she was the had sole control over her. She raised an eyebrow, and opened the door. Inside, was a girl in sitting in there. Her mouth gasped open, at her new slave.

Rebecca: Hello, it's nice to meet you, my new slave.

Isabella was in chains, chained to a wall. She looked to the voice and er tail tucked in between her legs. "I-It's n-nice to meet you t-too..." She said in a soft voice she didn't know what to do since she was blind. Isabella fell silent and just listened to the world around her.

She looked at her curiously, then walked over to her. She snapped her fingers at her, trying to get her attention.

Rebecca: Hey, why are you staring at me like that?

She folded her ears "I'm sorry" She said softly

Rebecca: Yeah yeah. So, what's your name, squirt? No, wait, let me guess.

She put her head up to her head, and concentrated for a moment.

Rebecca: Annabelle. Your name is Annabelle.

"It's Isabella Mistress" She said softly

Rebecca: Aw man. I thought for sure I was right. Anyway, I am your sole mistress, you will not listen to anyone else but me. . . Uh, first agenda, first agenda. . . What do you want to do?

"Listen to you Mistress" She said in a soft voice. "I don't like doing anything else but listen to my Mistress..."

Rebecca: Your a liar. I know it. Alright, from now on, we tell each other the truth, no matter what. Alright?

She nodded softly scared "Y-Yes Mistress.." It had been the truth, but she remembered what happened the last time she argued so she decided to keep quiet.

Rebecca starred at her for a bit, then sat down on the bed. She grabbed a notebook, then started writing stuff down. After a little bit, she spoke up.

Rebecca: Okay, first thing's first, you will not be in drags, Belle. What kind of clothes will you take?

"My name is Isabella...I prefer Izzy or Bella" She said softly "And I like my rags"

Rebecca: No, I won't allow it. I'll find something else for you. So, how about a drink? Maybe we can watch a movie. Oh, I know this great fast food place we can go to. . .

"Whatever you wish Mistress" She said in a soft voice

Rebecca: Come on, be more fun. I am going to need your help.

She curled up in her chains "With what?"

Rebecca: Well, there are pranks to be done on my siblings and other various loved ones. And maybe when you get better, we can have some fun together.

"I-I'm blind Mistress" She said softly

Rebecca: Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know.

She thought to herself for a moment, then closed the door. She started changing, and put on clean clothes. When she finished, she walked over to her, and started fiddling with the chains.

Isabella blinked, confused

Rebecca: Grr. . . I hate undoing chains.

After a little bit, she tried to use magic to unlock it. When she couldn't figured it out, she shot a magic bolt of lightning at it. It bounced back, and hit her, sending her flying onto her bed.

Rebecca:. . .

Isabella was scared

Rebecca got up.

Rebecca: I'm fine, I'm fine.

She walked back to the chains, and after a couple of minutes, she unlocked her left arm, then the right. She then got on the ground, and started working on the legs.

Rebecca: Don't fall please. . . Or do anything else stupid. I don't mean that in a bad way either, I just mean don't do anything like pee. Or drop your pants. Or spit down. Or kneel down. Or something else, I don't know.

"I'm on the ground" She said softly

Rebecca: I don't care, just hush a moment.

She continued working on it, trying to figure it out.

Rebecca: Why are these things so complicated?