Torn

Mistress Chantal has gotten Pike back home. A little bit earlier than planned and for sure earlier than Pike had expected apparently. But maybe just in time...

Before getting Pike back, Mistress Chantal and I have been extending our cellar with a series of cells. Most of them are padded cells like you would find in a mental institution, to protect the prisoner against herself. They are warm and soft, quite spacy but still claustrofobic. By default, they don't allow the inmate to look outside, but I modified the spying glass to allow some view. (technically I put transparency to a few percents) The view through the little round window in the door now is just great.. I should have taken a picture. But besides those padded cells we put one very small concrete isolation cell, for punishment purposes. It's small, hard, cold, and also has only a very small slot - which can be closed - to look out or in.

I was really glad and proud to help Mistress with building this extension to our home. And I got rewarded by... being the first to be locked in one of the padded cells. Mistress put some -erhm- humiliating device between my legs and left me in a cell without light. Then she went off without telling me anything, leaving me unsure about the time I would have to spend isolated with myself, or about what would happen next.

What I was hoping for is what also happened though. After an indefinite time my cell door opened again and... Pike was back! I could only come out though after that horrible bar thing between my legs was removed, but as soon as I was allowed I fell into her arms.

I don't know what that other Mistress has done to her - and I'm not sure I want to know - but I felt somewhat uncomfortable during the talk Mistress Chantal had with her/us next. And when Mistress commanded me to show Pike our new cells, Pike immediately ran into the little concrete punishment cell mumbling "home.."
Help! Do we have to protect her against herself now?
We do have the proper accomodation for that - lol!

I think she feels torn now. I know I do. Even after such a short time, I sensed a little alienation, on both sides. I... I'm not ready to talk about this here.

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