You find out what she really means by "Pet"

You're still in a bit of a horny daze as you try to comprehend what's going on. You're not too concerned by the collar and leash, as you assume letting Olivia play out this game will lead to fun for you.

"So, what do I do as your pet?" You ask, attempting to play along with your flirty voice.

"First of all..." She says, leaning in close to you. She places her hand on the side of your face, stroking it down the side before pulling back and slapping it." "Pet's don't talk."

The slap didn't hurt too much, but was enough to shock you. You stare at her, unsure of what to say.

"Good boy." She says with a satisfied grin.

She stands up, sliding her hand from the top of your head, down your back.

"You know how I've always wanted a dog but you don't?" She says. You start to respond, but quickly remember the slap. "Well, this is the perfect solution." You sit where you are, still confused as she walks to the other side of the room. "Are you ready to show me how good of boy you are?"

You're not exactly sure where she's going with all of this, but as you look down at your crotch, you notice you're harder than ever.

"Come here boy!" She says patting her leg.