Emma "Pet girl" Roberts Part 1

Dear Miss Roberts, as of now you can no longer stand to wear clothes or stand up on two legs because you have just realized that despite the fact that you were raised to believe that you are a human being you were actually meant to be a naked pet girl who crawls on her hands and knees, does not speak and most importantly does not wear clothes. Furthermore, from now on everyone who sees you will see you as a pet and not as a human woman. As such you should get used to people petting you and to being walked on a leash in public naked on all fours.

Having read the letter’s strange message, Emma shrugs and says out loud to herself :

Wow, I can't believe someone would leave me such a strange message.

However, assuming that it is just some kind of weird prank, Emma crumples up the letter and throws it into the nearby trash can.

Following this Emma decides that she would like to watch some television so she exits the master bedroom of her large penthouse hotel suite and walks down the hallway towards the large living room that serves as the hotel suite’s private screening room.

Enjoying the peace and quiet of her large penthouse hotel suite Emma idly reaches down and pulls off her shoes and socks before leaving them in the middle of the hallway and continuing to walk down the hallway to the private screening room barefoot.

Seconds later Emma arrives in the private screening room, grabs the remote, turns on the big screen television and then dims the lights.

However, just as she's about to sit down on the sofa Emma decides that she would like to get more comfortable so she quickly pulls her black tank top up and over her head, tosses it aside, pulls her tight blue jeans down her legs and over her bare feet and kicks them into the corner nearest the door to the hallway.

Still feeling uncomfortable Emma quickly reaches one arm behind her back, unclasps her rather plain white bra and lets it fall onto the floor.

Wearing just her rather plain white panties now Emma quickly grabs the waistband of her panties with both hands and pushes them down her bare legs and feet before kicking them into the corner with her previously discarded tank top and jeans.

Having stripped herself completely naked and barefoot Emma sighs with relief at being able to be naked and carefree in the privacy of her own hotel room.

As Emma stands in the middle of the room between the sofa and the big screen television completely naked and barefoot she can't stop thinking of the weird letter she found in her bedroom telling her that she's meant to be a naked pet girl who crawls on her hands and knees, does not speak and most importantly does not wear clothes.

Despite still believing that the letter was meant to be some type of strange prank, Emma feels herself dropping down onto her hands and knees in the middle of the room still completely naked and simply crouches in place for several minutes noticing as she does so the strange sensation of her small but cute boobs hanging down from her chest completely unrestricted.