Exert your authority

You inspect your new claim. She's obviously terrified, but because you have yet to dismiss your previous order, she is trapped, frozen on the ground. The Taming Tag is fit snugly about her throat, now a single solid piece with no seam. You smile cruelly down at your handiwork.

"Stand up," you order.

Your claim finds her feet. You can tell from her face that she wants to say something.

"You may speak. But no yelling. In fact, you can't yell anymore."

"Please," she whimpers, "Let me go. I'll do whatever you want. Just let me go."

You raise a reptilian eye in a quizical expression.

"Why would I do that? You already will do whatever I want. And I have complete control of your menu. Here, observe."

You open your menu. At the top next to your name is a new secondary menu labeled "Companion." You switch over to it and scroll down to the options.

"Oh-ho-ho. Morality filter already disabled. Naughty girl," you say, as her face flushes red, "Masturbate for me."

Her eyes widen.

"What?" she says, and you know she would have yelled it had you not forbidden her to do so. But even as she speaks, her hands are undoing the armor covering her snatch. as her fingers make their way into her velvet folds, she sinks to her knees. as she continues with her ministrations you can see a growing spot of wetness form on the ground beneath her.

"And no orgasms without permission, understood? Just keep going until I say otherwise."

"Why are you doing this?" she cries through her pleasure.

You glare at her.

"Because you took everything from me. And now, I have done the same."