Disclaimer: This is a work of erotic fiction. It features non-consensual scenarios of BDSM and slavery. Real BDSM is based on trust and communication. It is safe, sane, and consensual. The events in this story are none of these things. If this does not appeal to you, do not read. The author does not condone the behavior in this story in any way.

This story is a possible "pilot episode" of an idea I've been having of a captive snoop character. One that can be doing all kinds of the more intensely kinky stuff in most of my stories in the present day, but can also be the star of some more classic DID scenarios in flashbacks. We'll see if she pops back up in the future (or the past).

I haven't done much with the classic meddling snoop archetype in my stories. So here is at least one attempt to rectify that, even if it doesn't go anywhere else after this.