Chapter four

Jack ran down to his basement. He completely ignored the fact that Ember was there and headed straight for the computer. He opened up a small letter processor, and began typing.

Hey,

It's me. I'm just letting you know that I went back home last night, because I was…home sick, Duh! Anyways, I thought you'd all like to know, because I guess it must have been weird waking up and not finding me there, lol. Don't come to visit me, because I'll be back soon… I'm going to visit a bunch of people too, so I won't be home much. Sorry for the late note,

Ember 3

Jack seemed satisfied with his forged email, and turned around. Ember was sound asleep and mumbling things about Kodak. Jack poked her in the boob. "Hey, whats your email address?" he asked. In her sleep, she replied clearly, Jack wrote it down on a piece of paper. "And your password?" he asked, ever so sweetly. "Blueline…" she stated, in a dazed state. Jack ran to his computer, and signed into her hotmail account. "Perfect," he purred, clicking on Kimiko's name and pasting his little email. "Send." He chimed, pressing the send button. He turned to Ember and smirked evilly.

Ember opened her, I went out early this morning to Japan and bought you something…" he said. Ember smiled happily. "A eyes and saw she was still in the basement. "I hate him!" she growled. Suddenly Jack popped up from behind a desk. "Oh, you're up."
He said, walking over to her. Ember scowled. "Good, I have a job for you." He told her. He picked up a chair and put it backwards, and sat on it facing her. He leaned forward onto the back. "Whaddaya mean?" she asked, looking at him skeptically. Jack smirked, she made such cute faces. "Well last night I was thinking, whats the point of having a prisoner, if you're just gonna waste em…" he explained. " And then I thought ' hey! Wouldn't it be great to have a slave?' so I went to Japan and got you a little something…" he explained. "A present? Really?" she asked, getting all excited. "Sure, you could call it that…" he said, walking over to his desk and opening a drawer. He pulled out a large white box (the kind you keep a wedding dress in) and brought it to her. "Since you're tied up, I'll open it for you," he said as she nodded. He pulled out a small black sailor costume. "See? Just like sailor moon, but its black." He said to her, as if she was a child. Ember frowned. "But it's so small! My boobs would be busting out, and the skirt would show my underwear!" she complained. Jack nodded. "That's the point. Ember growled. "You Sicko!" she yelled. Jack shrugged. "Jack-bots!" he called. Six Jack-bots arrived. "Dress her." He ordered. The Jack-bots swarmed around her, tearing off her clothes and putting on the new outfit.

When the Jack-bots were done Ember's chains gave away and she fell to the floor. She got up and dusted herself off. Jack was impressed. She looked so good in that. Her green hair was put up in pigtails and her sailor uniform top hugged her just right, stopping just above her belly button. There were matching gloves that just ended at her elbows. Moving down, the skirt hugged her hips nice and tight, and hung just a few inches away from her but. If she bent down, her underwear was clearly visible. Then came the matching boots. They were slim and black, and went up to her thighs (very slutty). "I hate you!" she yelled, making a fist. "I wouldn't do that if I were you." He said, going into his pockets. "Why the hell not?" she asked, stopping. Jack smirked. "I have a present for you." He said. Instantly she completely forgot about what she was doing and began jumping. "A present? For me? Really?" she asked, jumping up and down. Jack pulled a little choker out of his pocket. It was black and had two little gold bells and a tiny red ribbon on the side. He gently put it on her neck. "It's so cute!" she giggled, playing with the bells. "If you tend to disobey me, then this will happen." He said, holding up a small remote and pressing the big red button. Instantly the choker began shocking her. "Stop! Stop!" she cried, falling to the ground.

When the electricity ceased, she looked up at him. "I hate you." She said. "You seem to hate me a lot…" he mumbled, putting the remote away. Ember growled. "First thing's first…" he said in all seriousness. He looked around. "Hmmm, well you can… dust the basement." He said, walking over to his computer. Ember crossed her arms. "I don't wanna." She said, stomping her foot in a childish way. Jack went for the remote in his pocket, making her grab a random duster and dusting everything in sight. Jack smirked. 'This could be fun.'