That Kinda Works

that works


Master is the only person I “text” with, and it’s not even texting, really.  It’s an app that only lets two people talk to each other.  It’s kind of like an instant messenger, but only connects me to him.  We use it for quick communication to help the day go smoother.  For example, if he needs something from me, or if he wants to tell me he’s coming home (so I can start dinner like a good little slave) then he’ll often just go on there and send me a quick message.

I just thought this particular exchange was kind of funny.  After all, Master considers me to be a toy.  His very favorite, actually.  (That’s what he tells me all the time, anyway!)