in which you go on a date and get owned.

she’s perfect, right? your eyes aren’t deceiving you? this is real? many such thoughts run through your head as you look at your date. she’s beautiful. everything about how just she looks is perfect to you. you see her smile as she introduces herself, and you almost don’t catch her name as you think you’re so in over your head on this one. you stammer out a nervous reply giving your own, but she cuts you off halfway through. “aww, you’re so cute already! i figured this would short circuit that brain of yours.” you can’t help but nervously laugh and go along with it as you see her smug grin. she had a plan to hit you right in your gay little heart the moment she stepped into your view, and you played perfectly into it.

you manage to compose your words better by better as you step into the arcade with her. it was supposed to just be a venue for something fun, something simple with no stakes attached. it’s your first date, right? nothing was supposed to happen past that. supposed to, right? your head fixates on that thought for a little too long as she leads you along the rows of machines, every initial plan you had for the night just thrown out the window from the first step. you had a few games you wanted to play first, some simple crane games, maybe one of the shooters, nothing too intense.. and.. oh… she wants to play your favorite first. the one you’ve sunk “too much” money and time into. guess you’ve gotta try to play that off now.

well, you’re here now, and if she wants to play it, why would you say no? you start up a credit with her, and before you know it, you’re already slipping into your natural habits with the game. you’re instinctively reaching for the hardest difficulty like a practiced ritual, not even noticing another smug grin on her face as she watches you do it. you find yourself in the zone like it’s a regular visit, effortlessly crushing the game without thinking much about it. the only thing that pulls you out of it is her voice. “ooh, you’re really cute when you’re so *focused* on the game like that!” you blush and stumble a little as you finish the game, and she laughs with a hidden intent behind her eyes that you don’t quite fully catch on to.

the night continues with the same behavior repeating itself. you get focused on the games you play habitually, she teases you and you fluster. “i love just how into this you can get, that look in your eyes is so sweet! ” “i think it’d be fun if you looked at me like the way you were looking at that one.” “it’s almost like you don’t even have to have your brain on to play the game like this, i see you taking peeks.” she’s clearly having a great time just being with you, this was a good choice for the night. it comes to the time where both of you think you’ve had enough for now, and you start to make your way out. before you can say your goodbyes and split for the night, she stops you. “hey, i don’t think i’ve had enough of you tonight. lets head to my place.”

you didn’t even realize you’d quickly agreed to it as you stare at her passionate eyes, a clear drive showing in them now that you can’t help but get enraptured in. she giggles. “good girl!~ just follow my lead, i’ll guide you there.” your cheeks fill with pink, but you can’t pull your eyes away despite the embarrassment you’re feeling. against every plan you had for the night, you agree without a second thought. everything went out the window from that first glimpse of her you got. time doesn’t feel real anymore as you find yourself back at her home more suddenly than you were expecting, and your heart is racing as she leads you in.

she yells out to you to “make yourself at home!” while she quickly goes to clean something up real quick. you make yourself comfortable on the couch, before she comes back and… woah. she’s stunning. literally. you feel your body freeze in place and your thoughts halt for a second as you can’t help but stare at her, and she loves it. she walks up to you and you don’t say a word or make any motion past nervous jitters bubbling to the surface of your skin. “just keep staring, cutie. im the only thing you need to focus on.” her words don’t have to be said a second time to convince you, and you feel your world narrowing.

she cups one of your cheeks in her hand and gives you another knowing grin, kissing you softly on the other one. there’s a confession from her lips that follows. “i’ve been wanting to bring you back here and make you mine since i laid my eyes on you. you wanted it too, i could just tell from the way you stuttered and hid away with that adorable expression every time we talked before tonight.” your head slowly starts to tilt down as she calls you out directly, but it’s hard to say she’s wrong. she pulls your gaze back to hers quickly, not letting you get away. it’s not like you actually wanted to anyways. “see, that? that bashful move? that’s why you’re not leaving here until you’re all mine.”

you try to open your mouth to protest. it’s only been one night, and she’s already wanting to claim ownership over you? you head races to try to find some way to deny her. some way to slow things down. some way to say to her that you’re not just a thing to be owned. you’re a person, with your own independent thoughts, with your own life in your own hands. right? so surely you can say something back to her.

but nothing comes out.

she picks her prey carefully, and she knew you wouldn’t refuse.

you can’t deny that this is what you really wanted.

you let out an exhale, giving a weak, shy nod as breaking through your embarrassment is still a difficult task. her grin melts away those remaining resistant thoughts as she knows she has you pinned exactly where she wanted you. “just stare into my eyes, and listen to my voice. you don’t have to have a single thought of your own anymore.”

“it’s okay if you can’t say anything anymore, just relax and get comfortable in your new home, and bask in the gaze of your new owner.”

“don’t worry about any of those idle thoughts that might be swimming around in your head, you can just stare and listen.”


“listen and let my words fill every space in your mind.”


“let me be the only thing in the world that you need to see.”


“good girl. you’re so obedient, so docile.”


she wipes some drool from your mouth, and the sensation barely registers.


“good toy. we’re going to have a lot of fun together.”