A Beautiful Asian Woman

She was perfect. A true image of a woman. Not too old, not too young. And Asian too, which checked off another mark for what I liked. There was just something about Asian women that made them so much more exotic. Falling behind, I followed her a distance back so she wouldn't see me. She was the one. I just knew it. I know that she was probably more so average to other people, but there was just something that made her stand out to me. Feeling the collar in my hand, I made up my mind. In this life, it was control or be controlled, and I never wanted to feel powerless again.

Following her for a while longer, I waited until I could get closer without her noticing. Turning around a corner, a large crowd merged onto the sidewalk surrounding the two of us. It was then that I made my strike. Using the crowd as cover, I sped up my walk and quickly pulled out the collar, but then quickly paused. As soon as I was right behind her, I pounced.

"Aaaaaah!"

The woman shrieked as she felt my hands grab onto her. The crowd around us reacted with a bit of yelling about what I was doing, but it didn't take long before I managed to slip the golden collar around her neck. Seeing the golden glint of the collar now on her neck, everyone around us quieted down and backed off, resuming the commute to wherever.

"What!? What is this?! No, no no no NO NO!!!!!" Frantically the woman started to desperately pull off the collar before it suddenly shocked her.

"Aaaahhh!!! Stop it!" The electric shock continued as she held onto the gold and collapsed onto the ground. Releasing her grip on the **** collar, the shocking stopped.

Huh, that's a pretty neat feature.

Kneeling down to her position, I looked into her tear-smeared face as she sobbed.

"I'm Daniel, your new master; you're going to be my new ****."

Her sobs soon turned to complete despair.

"WHY!?!" She cried out.

"Because you're a beautiful woman, and I decided that I want you all for myself." I simply replied back. "Now get up."

She made no move to stand and continued to cry on the sidewalk.

With more sternness, I told her again to "Get up."

Again she made no move to stand and, through her tears, looked up at me with defiance. "Y...you can't m...make me." She stuttered through sobs.

Just then, a little ding came from my phone, and pulling it out, I saw a notification.

Your **** collar has recognized Reiko Kobayakawa to now be under your ownership. Collar tools are now accessible in the university app.

Pulling up the app, I gave the tools a quick glance over before turning back to my ****. "One last chance, ****, or else you're going to regret ignoring my orders!" I said with much more ****.

"NnooooaaaAAAAAHHHH!!! NOO!!!! AAAHHH!! S...STOP!!!" Her refusal was quickly met with another harsh shock.

Anyone around simply ignored what I was doing, and I saw a few slaves walking with their masters suddenly straighten up their stance as they saw me administer my punishment. After giving her a considerably long zap, I let up to see her response. She was now spread about the sidewalk, having lost even the ability to sit up during the shock.

After letting her catch her breath, I repeated my order. "Are you going to obey me now, ****?"

With a sorrowful look, she nodded her head. "Yes, master. I'll stand up now."

"Good, but I don't want you to stand anymore." Her confused look made me smile.

"A good girl gets to stand, but since you were rude and refused to obey me, you need to be punished. We're going to be heading back to my dorm on the other side of the campus, and you'll be walking with me on your hands and knees." The dorms were a good mile away, and it seemed that she immediately caught on to that fact.

"N...n... Please master, I didn't mean to anger you... I...I'll be good, please. Please let me stand." She begged.

SLAP

With a quick whip of my hand, I gave her a slap across the face.

"Don't question my orders when you're being punished. Now just for that, you'll get another punishment on top of your crawling. I want you to strip naked."

"Master n...." Before she could say the word, I lifted up my phone to emphasize my point.

Her sobbing had resumed as she looked around at all the people walking up and down the streets. Many of the pedestrians had heard my orders and stopped to watch her strip. I could see the internal conflict in her as she came to terms with her situation. Then slowly, piece by piece, she began to strip naked, and I reveled in the feeling of control I had over her. For the first time, I wasn't at the mercy of life's big joke. Now I was the one in control of my own life and the life of another.

Once she was naked, she looked up to me in resignation and got onto her hands and knees.

I attached my golden leash onto her collar and gave her a light tug with it signaling it was time to move.

"That's a good ****. Let's get going. I'm looking forward to enjoying your body later tonight."