His Personnal Fuck Doll

Jack went upstairs to find Dick Pillow in her bedroom. She had laid down some clothes on the bed which all looked really slutty and sexy.

• " Which one should I dress in, Master?", she asked with hate in her voice.

Jack knew she would learn to respect him and accept him as her god soon enough. It was more fun to break her than to **** her into respect with his power. He looked for a second at her clothes.

-"None, actually... I think i have a better idea", he told her.

With a simple thought, a bondage collar with a metal ring appeared around her neck. She was looking like a proper fuck doll now.

-"What the fuck!", She screamed.

-"That's perfect for you, you don't need more than this. I want everyone to know your my toy", he declared while approaching her and locking a metal dog leash to the collar.

-" Master, i can't go out like this!", she exclaimed.

-"Sure you can, and everyone will think it a proper look for a slut like you", he replied then give a tug on the leash, "Let's go, I can wait to meet all the sluts you work with at the cosmetic company.