Leaving/James/Beg/Anything
From Create Your Own Story
"You may reconsider when you hear what I have in mind." She says. "The way I see it you do have a few options, but once you pick I'm not going to let you turn back."
"The first option, and what I much prefer, is that you will become my maid. You will clean the house thoroughly as often as necessary, and you will serve me directly, preparing and bringing me food, and plenty of other things I need you to do. Of course disobedience will be grounds for punishment."
"So, your butler?" You ask.
"I did not misspeak when I said maid." She answers, a slight edge of irritation in her voice.
"But maids are women, I can't be-"
"I'm aware of what a maid is, James. If you don't like the idea, decide on something else." She says angrily. She takes a deep breath and continues. "Now, I have a friend I owe a great deal of money to. I don't mind paying it off myself, but there are a couple ways you can help if you choose. Your second option is this; I will arrange for you to meet with clients, you will do what you need to do for them, and they will pay you."
"You want me to be a prostitute!?"
"What you do with the clients is between you and them. They may have certain expectations when you see them. It's up to you whether to fulfill their expectations or not, but if I don't think you're making me enough money or you aren't making your clients happy, you will be punished. I don't want to know, for better or worse, what goes on between you and whoever I send your way." She says.
"And for the record, you'll be paid more if you do what they want, and if they like how you look. Most of the people I'll be sending your way like short skirts. Do with that information what you will."
"I don't understand..." You start, but she ignores you and continues.
"The other way you can help, your third option, is simple. My friend would be willing to clear my debt to her if you marry her. Obviously you must remain married to her and do as she says or the deal is off and I owe her again. Whatever she does with you once the two of you are married is up to her." She says.
"I... okay..."
"On the other hand, if you want to be as useless as you were before, not do anything around the house and not try to help me at all, there is one final option."
"What's that?" You ask, dreading the answer.
"You will be my pet. Your existence will be on par with any animal I'd have as a pet. I won't expect you to act like an animal, but you will be treated no differently. You will sleep in a cage, you will eat and drink from a bowl on the floor, you will be trained like an animal to do tricks and obey commands, you will not wear clothes unless I give them to you, you will go to the bathroom outside, wear a collar, and periodically I will take you on walks with a leash, or have someone else do it." She says.
For a long while the two of you remain silent. You consider your options.
She breaks the silence. "Well, what will it be?"
