A Special shop.

Sarah marched you out of the house, She was clearly in a good mood. defending her claim and winning. She was clearly in charge of you now. "If Mom or Christ..." She groaned. "Fuck You'd just go with it." She smiled sympathetically. "Don't worry, We'll fix that together." Not knowing what she meant you simply nod trying to avoid any punishments. She doubled your pace, Taking the bus you got into the city. more walking and almost a possessive grip on your hand she leads you to a run-down looking shop.

The woman behind the counter was clearly bored. She immediately perked up when she saw the both of you. "Hello, how can I help you?" As she had all day Sarah took charge. "I want a collar. One that clearly marks him as my Boi." the woman behind the counter took her to a shelf. "You're a bit young to have a boi of your own?" She nodded. "he's my brother, I'm the one that found out. so I'm keeping him." she nodded. "Lucky you. I have four, and not one of them was a Straight boi." She sighed. "You got a colour in mind?" Sarah, without hesitating, "Pink." The woman grabbed a thick collar with what looked like it had a soft lining. "This one good, comfortable. and waterproof." Sarah was a bit sceptical. "But isn't it too comfortable?" The shop keeper shook her head. "Naa. If you tighten it just right, it has a good balance." She took it looking it over and looking at you then it. "I'll take it. Are the letters customisable?" the shopkeeper went behind the front desk. "Yeah, I'll change them for you." She opened the collar. "What you want?" She looked over the letters. They were all metallic, fake gold. They contrasted with the pink of the collar. you couldn't help feel a little excited, a little buzz, slowly growing each time she **** something on you. That excitement dulled to annoyance as Sarah pulled out your wallet. She probably took it when you were passed out. "All of his summer job money. the money you saved for that new game console. "Sarah's Boi." the shop keeper lined them up and took the money. "Ok, you want to put it on him? I can show you how to tighten it." You wanted to speak out, voice your outrage but resist the urge. Sarah would just punish you and she had already shown her authority. you cant even go to there mother for help. She wrapped the collar around your neck. Slowly tightening it. "Keep going." you could feel it become comfortably tight then go past it. feeling the flesh of your neck bulge around the soft lining. "Perfect Lock it there." She did, looking at how uncomfortable you were she gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. "Perfect, now everyone will know your mine." a simple nod, glum but almost natural at this point was all you could manage. "You got any plugs?" she wasn't done, the thought made your eyes go wide. Not liking what she would do with it. "Lots, we have a deal on if you want a full set. Have a plug of your choice a corset, arm and leg cuffs. and a ring gag." She thought about it. "I... Fuck it. Get me the corset and everything. I'll pick the plug." She was giddy with the decision to impulse buy. Running over to what he assumed was the plug section. "Hay boi. Don't feel to down. She doesn't look like the type to whore you out. You're luckier than most." It was a silver lining she certainly seemed possessive, if not obsessive. She left to get the other parts of the deal. "Doug!" Not wanting the consequence of making her wait for your rush off to her. "What do you think? tail, or vibrating?" Both looked too big. "The..." She put the tail down cutting him off. "It has a remote, and connects to my mobile plan so I can control it from anywhere." She rushed to the counter. Leaving you to wonder why she asked your opinion in the first place. You both waited for the shop keeper to return with a set of bags. "This is all of it." looking at the price tags Sarah got out the rest of your money and some of her own. "Ok now were just going to have to..."

What does she say next?