A collar, just like Karen's

Cummi looks down and sees a black leather choker in her hands. Well, honestly it looks more a dog collar, but still, she feels compelled to put it on.

*Then put it on, girl. You know it will make you feel sooooo good!*

"Well, you like, don't have to tell me twice!" Cummi chirps as she slips it on without a second thought.

The moment it's locked in place, the buxom bimbo feels a cold shiver run down her spine, followed by a bolt of electricity through her nipples and pussy. She screams in pleasure as she squirts all over the floor and slides to her knees.

The dark elf smiles and tussles Cummi's hair as the blissed-out human pants and moans like a bitch in heat.

"Good girl," the drow says as she picks up a length of cord off the wall and ties it to Cummi's collar. "It's nice to see a **** that knows her place."

The blonde bimbo opens her mouth, as if to object, but moans instead as her collar glows and another jolt to her pussy pie leaves the sweet treat leaking like a faucet.

"You like that, don't you?" Miss Barne says as she walks around Cummi and squeezes her latest toy's ass.

"NNNNNNNYYYUUUGGHHH!" Cummi answers as she lowers her face to the ground, sticks her bum up in the air, and pushes it against her captor.

"Easy pet!" The drow says as she swats Cummi's bountiful booty, eliciting a squeal from the blonde. "Let's go downstairs before we get too involved with each other."