He makes a quick wish that shuts you up.

He steps in and either notices the look in your eyes that says you are going to bolt, or just is incredibly eager to start messing with you, but before you take a second step he opens his mouth and says, “I wish you would tell me exactly what is going on and do what ever I say.”

You simply hand him the instructions for the collar and proceed to tell him in detail everything you know about the collar and how it works. He listens carefully and reads over the instruction book before he says anything else, once you are finally done explaining how you got here he smiles. “Holy shit, this is awesome.” Then he stands and begins looking around for something till he finds a picture of Halley Berry and says, “I wish you looked like this.” Suddenly after a few disorienting moments you glance in the mirror, as if the look on his face wasn’t enough to tell you that it worked. More frantic looking around then he pulls up a picture of what you can only guess is either a fantasy of his or an ex-girlfriend. “I wish you looked exactly like this, down to the smallest detail.” As he says this your body spasms more this time shrinking to just about 5’3”, your hair becomes a mop of impossible red, and your tits shrink to cute little perfect b cups with pointy long nipples perfect for sucking, also to your surprise your body is covered in the tattoos of the picture, a dragon coils up your back, your right arm has a beautiful female demoness sitting on the back of a latex clad Nunn like figure, your left arm has the opposite scene but the demoness’ tail coils up the skirt of the Nunn, your navel is pierced by a barbell with a blue cap and is ringed by a coiled serpent. Your body is then wracked as your nipples, clit, tongue, lip, eyebrow, and nose are pierced, as are your ears several times, including larger gauge ones in each earlobe. Your clothes are torn off and replaced by a pair of black leather knee length boots with **** 8” platform stiletto heels and buckles up their entire length, your legs are further covered in a pair of woven 2 strand diamond pattern thigh high stockings with thick black bands at the tops. The only other thing you are wearing is black finger and toe nail polish, as well as deep black lipstick and eye shadow and liner. “Fuck yeah, now I wish you knew everything about Amy Richardson’s life and personality so you can act like her perfectly.”

“You stupid fucking cock, what do you think, am I supposed to fuck you now?” You yell at him suddenly aware of what a douche bag this asshole is, as well as how much you really hate him. “Where the fuck are my clothes?” You demand, but apparently he was ready for this as he is still smiling.

“I wish you were bound like my favorite fantasy.” As he says this your hands are slapped together and encased in a leather sheath, and hoisted above your head, and your ankles are spread apart by a metal bar that they are suddenly strapped to with just the tips of your toes able to touch the ground. Finally a red ball gag is strapped tightly in your mouth silencing any further protest, “Now I wish for you to have her personality, but your free will is returned. He then steps forward still smiling and pulls the collar off of your neck. “I may need this, and you are not going anywhere any time soon.” He then walks back into the store leaving you there dangling and struggling eager to kick his ass.