Collared

When Amanda woke up, she didn't notice the object that had been placed around her neck at first. She groggily looked around the room for her clothes, but they were gone. It was then she noticed something around her neck. It was a collar! And it was locked around her neck with a small padlock. She jumped up in a panic, and frantically searched the room. The only thing she found left of her clothing was her high heels.

It was at that moment Melville came walking out of the washroom, towel wrapped around him. "Ah, I see you finally woke up, my dear."

"Where are my clothes?" she demanded. "What is the meaning of putting this collar on me?"

"My dear Amanda, when someone here takes all three of your holes, you become their property. You are now my **** to do with as I please. And a very lovely **** you are," he added as he continued tom ogle her nude body.

"I'm not your ****!" she shot back. "I didn't agree to be one! I want my clothes back right now!"

Melville laughed at her. "My dear," he spread his arms for dramatic effect, "you are in a position to demand nothing. I threw them away. You won't be needing them. From now on, you will be wearing your collar, and your shoes. It's all you'll need." He walked over to the dresser and picked up a small remote. He knew Amanda was going to come at him. They all did, and he was always prepared for them. He pushed a button, and Amanda fell to her knees. "That's a shock collar you're wearing. I would advise you not to rush me again. That was a low setting." He watched for a while as Amanda's body shook from the shock. Then he pushed the button again, and made it stop.

Amanda sat there in a kneeling position on the floor, staring daggers at Melville. She had to think of some way to get away from him. How stupid she had been to let him fuck her! She never should have let it go that far. But fr now, she knew she had ****. It was either play along, or be shocked by the collar.

"You wanted a tour of the house, didn't you? Well, you haven't seen it all yet. We still have to visit the dungeons down below."

Dungeons? What had she gotten herself into this time? She was naked and helpless, and Melville held all the cards. She watched as Melville got dressed. Then he picked up a leash, and snapped it onto her collar. Then he smiled. "Come along, pet. It's time for your training to start."