This Collared Bitch Is A Good Girl Sometimes
Keith turned me into a little bitch last night and I behaved like a good girl. I crawled around on the floor naked and smiled at all of his friends. Then Keith told me he was having a night of kinky fun at his house and he wanted me to entertain his guests. I asked him what he wanted me to do but he wouldn’t tell me anything except “Obey me and be a good little bitch for your Master.” God, I love when he gets all dominant with me!
So I got there early and he told me to get naked then get down on all fours on the ground. I did what he wanted. He took out a shopping bag from the closet. He opened it and took out a hot pink collar and leash. It had silver rhinestones around it and he asked me if I liked it. Of course, I did! He knelt down beside me and I lifted my head up so he could put the collar around my neck. As soon as it closed around me I felt like I was his until he chose to give me my freedom back and took it off.
The doorbell rang and he said, “Stay.” I did and a minute later he came back. “Good girl,” he said, picking up the leash. “Come on, I’m going to show you off to everybody.” He turned and tugged on the leash, yanking me towards him as he walked out the door. I couldn’t believe he was going to treat me like a dog in front of everyone. It was so humiliating and degrading but I kind of liked it. I crawled after him as my pussy got wet and he led me into the living room.
