Put a collar on you

"First thing first." Sunne clicks her fingers and one of her servants hands her a collar.

"Thank you, jeaves." Sunne then puts the collar around your neck, making sure it's extra tight as she clasp it shut.

"Now that's done." Sunne lets go and drags you by the collar as your lie on your knees.

"Come along my little **** we have plenty of things to do."

You squirm and try to pull on the collar, but it no use as the collar was too strong of a material and Sunne is too strong.

She manages to drags you to a dark room, with your cut up knees from scraping across the floor, in which she claps her hands and as you look your eyes widen as you see a room with the wall lined with purple padding to probably to keep the screaming down and the walls covered in sex toys.

Sunne then drags you to the wall and looks at the various whips and sex toys, "Now which one should I use first? Should I whip you for being a bad bitch as I had dragged you to get you here or should I just fucked you in that tiny ass of yours and if so what size?" Sunne looks at her choices, "Hmm, choices, choices."