Domina's pet

Falling in love was such a mistake, you could only reminisce about the past ... and how meeting this woman lead you to this situation.

You knew early on after first meeting her that she would never be "yours", after all, her job made it that much clearer to you, needing to pay to be with her should have been your first red flag.
But the times you spent together were pure bliss, you knew she had more clients, but you wanted her all to yourself ... how could you put up with sharing her with anyone else ?

After a few months of seeing her, you began to notice new stuff on her shelves, gifts from other clients, and among them was a Chinese looking vase, you managed to take a peak at it's contents, but right as you opened the lid, she entered the room, surprising you with the fear in her voice ...

"NO ! Don't touch that, it's dangerous !!" she exclaimed anxiously.

Though it was too late, as she tried to warn you about it, you dropped the lid, bumping the vase and expelling a small dose of what looked like a very fine dust, inhaling it unwillingly.

As you finally caught your composure again and tried to apologize for peaking while she was away, your head began to spin as the world around you began to darken, feeling yourself drawn towards the floor at great speed until finally blacking out.

As you came to, the world around you had grown disproportionally large, until it finally hit you that the world didn't grow, it was you who shrunk.

It had only been a couple seconds, as she came closer to check up on you you could feel the ground tremble with each of her steps, looming over you with disappointment plastered across her face, she then said something that made your heart sink into your chest:

"Well, I guess it's too late then"
"Maybe I should keep you as another gift ? Argh, well I don't really have time for this, my next client should be here any minute now, let me just place you on the sofa over there"
"And hey, consider it a bonus, now you can watch me all day !"

Placing you upon the sofa, she put a glass lid over you, as you coddled up into the corner, contemplating what you'd done, and how the woman you loved, were prepared to give everything to, now owned you ... and worst of all, how you'd now be forced to witness everything her other clients did with her.