Looking at the screen Finn felt a burning heat as he clicked ****, he didn't know what it was, Excitement? Fear? worry? he didn't know, but he just sealed his fate forever, as the computer finished processing his chose it flashed instructions on the screen, and a deep commanding voice sounded all around him in the booth

"Remove all clothing, and all personal items and take the provided state approved collar, The **** Collection agency will be at your locating soon, you may use this time to speak to loved ones."

Looking at the screen, Finn felt a jolt of something run through him, his cock seemed to respond the most from it all, his tiny three incher slowly grew as he gulped, the teen shakily stood and took off his clothing, once that was done, he heard a clink nd saw that a chute was opened that had in worn text said

"Dispose of clothing here." taking a calming breath the boy threw the last of his humanity down the chute, as he did so, that dominating voice spoke again, filling the room all around him, "Good ****, Now grab the state approved collar and kneel out side and wait for the Collection agency." nodding to no one Finn felt pleasure he didn't know he could feel form being called a good **** and following orders.

Shaking his head he gulped again and heard a jingle of metal on metal and saw his collar, it was made out of a hard faux leather with heavy, cold steel, with a lock that looked to be made so it could be closed but not opened,

wrapping it around his throat he heard the click of it going in place, shriving at the feeling of cold on skin, Finn opened the door to the booth and was greeted by...