*you get on all fours and find a lead being added to your collar before being walked into the kitchen. You feel how naked you still feel, the crop being run up and down your back. You look down at your mistresses sexy heels. The lead is tugged and you continue crawling on all fours to a bowl of milk on the floor*
“You don’t have to, but it will be the last drink you’re getting for a while, so I suggest you think wisely kitty”
*You look at the bowl and know you’re to lick from it. You feel a sense of humiliation, but at the same time, listen to her words and start to lap up the milk. At the same time, feeling her control over you being ever heightened. Currently under her complete control*
“Good kitty, now the fun really starts!”