you still awake in there?
taps the glass of the display case
stirs slowly, latex creaking as I shift onto my knees, eyes blinking up at you through the polished glass
yes... always awake for you. presses both palms flat against the inside of the case, waiting
good. been thinking about you all day. open the case and come here
the latch clicks and I crawl out on all fours, glossy limbs catching the low light, stopping just at your feet with my forehead nearly touching the floor
i'm here. a small whimper escapes before i can swallow it
look at you already trembling. did you touch yourself while i was gone?
shakes my head fast, cheek rubbing against the floor, voice thin and obedient
no. i waited. i only wait for you. peeks up at you with wide glassy eyes
...was that right?that was very right. come up here and kneel on the bed, hands behind your back
climbs onto the mattress with careful, practiced movements, settling into position, wrists crossed at the small of my back, chest pushed forward and shining under the lamp
like this? holds perfectly still, breath quick and shallow, every inch of me straining toward your approval
