Caitlin: Chapter 4
Things could be worse. Sure Caitlin was eccentric, but she seemed like a nice girl overall. He could see why she wasn’t popular, but he could look past her weirdness because the sex part of her being a sex slave was excellent. She was damn near irresistible in her cat costume. The ears and whiskers made her look so cute. The leggings and “tail” made her look sexy.
He was thinking about her in that costume when he opened the door to find her wearing something in her hair that he thought was a creepily realistic decoration.
Until it moved.
“Holy shit! You have a big fucking spider in your hair!!”
She looked at him with that smile on her face, and how she could smile with that thing crawling around in her hair, he couldn’t begin to imagine.
“It’s a Mexican Redknee Tarantula. It’s okay Master, she won’t hurt you, unless you scare her.”
“Me scare her?! She’s scaring me! What if she bites you?!“
“Oh she won’t, but even if she does, Tarantula bites aren’t lethal. They just cause a little rash in people.”
“How the fuck do you know so much about spiders?!”
“I’ve studied them for a long time. I have a few as pets back at the facility.”
She scooped the spider out of her hair and let it crawl around her hand, while standing there unnervingly calm and serene.
“Master, if I buy a tank with a lid so she can’t get out, can I keep her here until I return to the facility? I promise she won’t escape, and I’ll take good care of her!”
Something changed in her face. For the first time she looked totally focused on him, and the look on her face was now very intense.
“And what do I get in return for allowing that thing to live in my apartment?”
“Mmm, you’ll get a much happier me whose willing to do things for you without being told to.”
“Not good enough. Tell you what, I couldn’t afford the bondage package, but judging from the paperwork I signed, there’s nothing stopping you from being put in bondage. It’s just that I can’t force you to since I didn’t pay the extra money. So how about this? I let you keep the spider, and you let me tie you up and spank you.”
“Okay.”
She got online with her mini tablet and ordered an aquarium tank and several accessories. She paid for next day delivery.
“She’ll be safe in my makeup case until tomorrow.”
“All right, now come with me.”
A nude Caitlin knelt over his bed while he unlocked a drawer in his closet. He pulled out several long leather straps, a ball gag, a spreader bar, and a pair of padded handcuffs. There was no resistance from her as he began to strap her down. When he was done, she knelt over with her legs spread. Her body was strapped to the bed, and her hands were cuffed and secured to the bed frame with one of the straps.
His hand hit her buttocks with enough force to move her forward a bit. He delivered several more smacks, watching gleefully as her reddening buttocks jiggled with each slap. Her reaction was minimal. It was like she was barely feeling it.
He decided to try something else. He had a couple of those bondage candles. He grabbed one from the closet and lit it. A small pool of wax formed inside the candle. He dripped it onto her back. There as still only a minimal reaction from her.
Then suddenly she started trying to speak, then yell through the gag. She began struggling forcefully. Fearing something had gone wrong, he quickly went around and undid the straps holding the gag in place.
“I wanna buy a toy submarine for my new pet so she can dive in the bathtub!”
She looked up at him with that wide grin. He looked at her with a neutral poker face. She continued grinning at him. His facial expression didn’t change as he pushed the gag back into her mouth. He briefly thought about just having sex with her, but the mood was gone.
“And so I figured out that it was all fake and it wasn’t scary anymore. I mean those monster movies from the 1980’s, you can tell its rubber masks. The faces are either frozen or have really limited animation. Also they have this rubbery fake look where it never looks like real skin no matter how well made it is. With exceptions, films from back then are badly dated and just don’t hold up.”
Larry was listening to Caitlin talk about old movies. He was fascinated by this not so much because of the subject matter, but because she wasn’t speaking to him. She walked around her room, holding the spider in her hands, and talking to it as if it could understand her.
“And if you go back to the 1950’s monster movies, they’re so funny! I mean really fake looking brains with antennae crawling around in a jerky fashion. See back then they used stop motion animation which meant making a puppet and literally moving it by hand, frame by frame. Some of it was done really well and they tried so hard, but it’s never as fluid.”
“Caitlin, that spider can’t understand you.”
“I know.”
“So why are you talking to it?”
“It makes me feel happy.”
Larry decided that maybe some fresh air would do her good.
“Caitlin, I want you to put the spider away and get dressed. We’re going out to walk around the city.”
“Okay Master.”
The weather was warm for late October, and people were taking advantage of it. Some people at the local park were setting up for a Halloween themed movie night, while at a nearby tennis court, a match that had drawn a small crowd was going on.
“Hey Larry!”
Sam, one of Larry’s longtime friends was helping to set up for the movie night. He set down the chair he was carrying and went over to them.
“Hey Sam! Been awhile since I saw you. You haven’t been online in ages.”
“Yeah I gave up playing games for awhile. I was getting bored with it and needed a change, so I went and stayed with my folks out in the sticks for awhile. Heeey, whose your girlfriend?”
“Hi! I’m Caitlin.”
“Hey there, I’m Sam. Me and Larry go way back.”
He looked at Sam. “So when did you get a girlfriend huh?”
“Uh, just recently.”
“So what’s she like in bed?”
“SAM!!”
“Kidding Larry! Kidding!”
Caitlin turned to look at Larry. “Master, what am I like in bed?”
Larry felt his cheeks burning. This was not happening, this was not happening! It was happening.
“Uh we gotta go...”
The faster they got out of there the better. Sam was a good guy, but he was no fool. It was likely he would figure out that Caitlin was a rented slave girl. Then Lord knows what he would do.
“Master? What’s wrong?”
“Caitlin have you ever heard of the concept of keeping the whole you being a sex slave thing a secret?”
“Yeah.”
“Then why did you call me Master in front of Sam?! That’s as good as telling him!”
“Beeeecause you didn’t say that you wanted it to be a secret.”
She had him there. Man he felt like an idiot.
“Okay, fair enough. From now on, in public you’re my girlfriend.”
“Does this mean you’ll take me out to a 4 star restaurant to celebrate our 1 week anniversary that’s coming up soon?”
“Who the hell takes their girlfriend to a four star restaurant to celebrate a one week anniversary?”
Caitlin looked as though she entered a state of deep concentration. Then she looked up at him and smiled.
“Rich people with high maintenance girlfriends who are only in it for the money do!”
“Do I look like I’m rich, or that I want you to be high maintenance?”
“Oh...”
His phone jingled. He had a new video message from Sam.
“Hey Larry, you ran off before I could invite you and your love slave to our movie night. We voted on what movie to show per decade and tonight for the 2000’s we’re showing 28 Days Later, one of the first zombie movies with fast moving zombies.”
Larry responded with a text reply.
“Sounds gud, but PLEASE keep Caitlin’s relationship with me 2 yourself!”
“no prob” Larry replied.
Maybe he was thinking of the old tradition of a guy taking his girlfriend out to see a scary movie and hoping that she’d jump into his arms during a pop up scare. Maybe he had forgotten just how much horror movies frightened him. Maybe he wasn’t prepared to see fast running zombies that, thanks to the 3D conversion, looked like they were running towards him.
Either way Larry sat in his chair, gripping the arm rests and clenching his jaw shut so he wouldn’t scream.
Caitlin for the most part quietly sat next to him. She wasn’t nearly as bothered by the movie. Her face was set in that default grin of hers. About halfway into it, she slowly turned her head towards Larry. Her facial expression didn’t change until she was fully facing him.
“Grrr! I’ve been infected by zombie rabies and I’m gonna bite you!”
Larry jumped while Caitlin laughed.
“Don’t ever do that again!!”
Several people turned around to look at him.
“I’m sorry.”
“It’s okay.” he replied, trying to fend off embarrassment.
He and Caitlin left as soon as the credits began to roll. He couldn’t believe the amount of embarrassment he had to sit through. Throughout the rest of the movie, people kept glancing at him and stifling laughter.
“I can’t believe you did that to me in front of all those people! Do you like scaring me or something?! What if I did that to you?”
Caitlin didn’t reply.
“You know when we get home I think I should punish you for that.”
“Yes... Yes I’ve been a bad girl.”
The way she said that, she didn’t sound sad or regretful. He realized that she wanted him to punish her!