An Evening Stroll
Oh, so you do have a collar? Good boy!
I want you to get it and put it on.
Then come back to me and get back into position.
On your way back, I want you to go to a mirror somewhere and admire yourself.
Imagine a leash attached to that collar; the person holding the other end of that leash is me, your Miss. You are just waiting at attention for me to taunt and abuse your helpless body.
It's a good image, isn't it, kitten?
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