Is this a trap?

You feel like it is a trick. Based on all of your interactions so far you know Jennie has little respect for you. Besides, you look down at your penis, it is clear that you are less of a man then you previously thought. You look up at the powerful star staring at you. Her deep dark eyes penetrate your soul. You aren't good enough for her pussy. You know that in your heart. You could never please her. You can only worship her and ensure Jennie Kim lives the life she always deserves.

You look down. Unable to look into her eyes as you come to terms with your place in the world.

Jennie let's put a loud bellowing laugh. "I see. Okay, that works for me too. Rosè take this slave to our room in the basement, it is time for breakfast."

Rosè smirks and walks over to the drawer on the corner of the room. She opens it only to pull out a collar and leash. She wraps the collar around your neck and locks it firmly in place. "Jennie seems to always get the most handsome slaves" she says to you. She then thanks the leash and gives it a tug. You follow her obediently without a word.