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A Pet in the Attic 
by genderfluidfreak (duzty010@gmail.com)

***

A teenage girl is kidnapped and discovers she likes 
being a pet. (M+/f-teen, ped, nc, rp, v, 1st, bd, 
tor, ws)

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PART ONE

I woke up chained to the wall in a room that I didn't 
recognize. As I looked around the room, I heard 
footsteps coming from behind a door across from me. 
Someone unlocked the door and slowly opened it. 

Standing in the doorway was a teenage girl about my 
age. The way she stood told me something was off 
about her. She just stood there staring at me. It 
seemed like forever before she spoke. "Daddy said I 
could have a pet." 

I was shell-shocked. "A-a pet?" I murmured. 

"Yeah, but you have to listen and be good or Daddy'll 
punish you. You don't want Daddy to make you bleed." 

I half understood what she was saying.

"It hurts when Daddy makes me bleed," she whispered, 
looking off to the side as if remembering dome memory 
that was painful. 

"Where is your Daddy?" I asked, searching her face 
for a reaction. 

"I can't tell you. Daddy says Pets have to stay up 
here."

"Like in the attic? I am in the attic?" I asked, 
trying to gain as much information about my 
surroundings as possible. 

"Um, I can't talk about things like that. Are you 
hungry? I brought you some food," she said in a 
child-like tone. She talked and acted like my younger 
cousin. 

I thought she might have a psychological disorder. I 
decided, playing along may be the only way to get out 
of this. "Yeah, I am hungry."

"I brought you my biscuit and some water," she said, 
moving the biscuit to my mouth. 

I watched her, slowly opening my mouth to allowing 
her to feed me. 

"Good kitty, you're so small. I'll bring you my 
biscuits and we can share from now on. I don't really 
need them anyways, because Daddy says I'm fat. 

I considered meowing, but decided against it. I tried 
another question. "Why am I here?" 

"Because you're a pet. Daddy said if I train you to 
be good, I don't have to share you. He thinks a pet 
will teach me a lesson about sacrifice. He wants me 
to understand all he goes through to take care of me. 

"I have to go now, Daddy will be home soon and I have 
to be sitting on the couch like a good girl when he 
gets home." 

She kissed me on the lips quickly, smiled shyly, and 
left the room locking the door behind her.

I was left in the room, alone and scared.

To be continued?

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any 
of the scenarios in this story should seriously 
consider seeking professional help.
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