I'm a Cyborg's Pet (girl X cyborg)

Chapter 39 /Him/He forces me to go 'walkies'

A/N - Video 3D printed building. Picture Washington 2.0 (ish)

Jenny's POV

I lowered myself down sheepishly. Although how a sheep would get it's self stuck to a wall and then get it's legs above its head is beyond me. I guess sheep do stupid things, but you never hear stories about sheep falling in love with sheep dogs or shepherds, so even sheep have limits to dumbness. The kinds of limits I was fast transcending. #DEC was standing there looking at me, like a grandmother looking at someone who was licking the icing off her freshly baked cake with their tongue.

"No. I'm just seeing if they could hold my weight and get some blood running into my feet. I've got a bad case of pins and needles." I said.

"Didn't they tell you how to avoid craiging while tied up at your factory? You need to to wiggle your toes ?" said #DEC.

It was a bit weird discovering they actually had a word for problems caused when your tied to something for long periods. The human world really was over.

"No..." I said. 

"Master Entering<zing>" I got a message from Siri to announce a master in the room. #DEC stood to attention. I got down and resumed my role as a poorly hung picture.

"Ya ken the time?" he said.

"Nine ish" I said having checked Siri for 'ken' meaning in 'Know' in Scottish and then getting the time.

"8:57 Master" said #DEC.

"OK I've still go time to go to the pet store on the reservation before work. Prep the chopper" Rockwood said. #DEC curtseyed and left. Rockwood turned to me.

"If I offered you a little trip out of the bedroom would you say yes, but best slave behaviour" Rockwood said.

"Yes Master," I said. While thinking 'a trip a trip!'

"I need you to play the part of my pet. So no backtalk. Speak when you're spoken to. Do what you're told to. Best e-slave manners. We are going out in public I can't afford any public embarrassments. Behave like a good girl and I'll give you a treat" said Master.

My mind flashed the image of him throwing up dog treats for me to catch in my mouth.

"I was more thinking of downloading some games to your collar, but it's up to you." the mind reading leech answered. "If you mess up I can promise you that pretty ass of yours will glow hotter than a poker left in an iron master's forge. You think you can do it?" said Rockwood as I closed my legs.

"I spent six weeks in school over this I think I know what to do as an e-slave," I said.

He gave me a sting on level 1.

"Master," I added. OK I was out of practice.

"It's nay about what you know, it about what you do," he said

I tried to get myself into slave mode, it was like acting, you had to be the part. I was #180A no #16OA. I thought Master Rockwood, not leech Rockwood.

#160A's POV 

Master Rockwood got out a leash and hooked it on my collar. It's strange how nothing makes you feel more 'owned' than a leash. Master stroked my arm then breast with his hand. My heart made an emergency stop complete with hand-brake.

"Just checking," he said checking I wouldn't flinch while being handled.

#DEC returned and handed me a matching shrug which I pulled on as we walked out the door.

"Always behind me and to whichever side I'm holding the leash. If we meet anyone, which is unlikely then look to the ground, kneel if they are important" said Master.