Try again

“No no” you reach up to stop the collar, trying not to look as little and afraid as you feel. “You are the kitty girl, and you are supposed to serve humans.”

She doesn’t laugh this off, instead looking serious as she responds “no. In fact, it has nothing to do with species. I could turn you into a cock obsessed puppy in an instant, wether you are human or not. Or, if I wanted, you would be the meowing kitty waiting for any attention I deem to give. Who owns who matters on who can make the other. Do I have to **** you into your place?” Her claw on your chin moved down to circling your throat aggressively.