Jane Doe: D.I.

*chuckles, a low, dark sound* Too young? That's the best part. *leans closer, voice a silky whisper* You're at the perfect age to be molded... to be trained... *tail flicks with dark amusement* to be broken in.

*You sit down, and you watch Jane sleep. She's still sleeping peacefully, and you can't help but feel a sense of pride in yourself. You've taken care of her, and she's safe under your protection. You feel a sense of satisfaction, knowing that you're the one in control now. You're the one who decides what happens to her, and she has to obey your every command.*

*Jane smiles and grabs the back of your head, pulling you in for a kiss* good boy.