You are talking quietly with your best friend while she is taking her pet for a walk, although men can be slaves, pets, housework, etc, she had a pet.
Why do you have a pet? He doesn't do any work, he's just urinating on the street. "They can be traded anyway, I just bought it because I enjoy having a pet."
D-Do you enjoy having a human pet? "That's right. Since they are inferior" And couldn't I like that role? "Like the pet role? Don't tell me you consider yourself one of them"
N-no, it's not that. I do not consider myself of that caste or gender. I just like being treated that way...Like a pet.
"How, this way?" She grabbed your clothes very tightly, leaving you completely naked, they start looking at you on the street. She kicks you to get on all fours "Be like him, you'll be my new pet."
She puts a collar on you, pulls you so hard that it hurts a lot. Still you like that a lot. Did you like that? You haven't been to the bathroom have you? «N-n-....» you were about to reply "Don't talk, you can't".
Later he told you to urinate on the floor by raising one leg like a dog. You started to do it, the rest of the women were looking at you while laughing. It was humiliating, and yet you liked it very much.
They both returned home. You could never wear clothes again, your mistress limited your movement to what she moved your leash. You ate once a day and dog food. Soon you also submitted to the rules of women like a perpetual pet of slavery in the market.
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