You decide to make Emma your pet to show your dominance

You're conflicted as you listen to Emma beg you for punishment. What's become of your girlfriend - of your relationship? You've turned her into a total, uncontrollable slut, and yet she's asking you - the perpetrator of her transformation to also be her punisher. You tell Emma you need to think it over what her punishment should be.

You sleep on it and wake up with an idea. You realize that you need to assert your control over Emma. You need to show her who is boss. You decide to make her your pet for an evening to who her who is the master.

You make all the preparations during the day, and tell Emma to be home promptly at 5 pm.

When Emma arrives home you tell her to clean herself thoroughly, do her hair and make-up, and then come tell you when she's ready. "Ready for what?" she thinks...

An hour later Emma comes to you looking stunningly beautiful - and completely naked. She's stands in front of you waiting for your next command. You go to her and slip on a leopard print cat ears headband. And then draw on whiskers and a kitten nose on her face. Next you put a leopard print collar around her neck and attach a leash to it.

"Down," you tell Emma and she promptly gets down on her hands and knees. You then lead her, crawling, into the other room where a cage awaits her. You lead Emma to the cage and she obediantly crawls in. She looks up at you with her big, pleading eyes and you smile down at her. "Good kitty," you tell her and she smiles.

Then you just leave Emma in the small cage. You take your time eating dinner, allowing the smell of your meal to waft over to your pet, making her stomach rumble from hunger. An hour goes by as she sits, crouched in the cage, waiting for your attention.

Eventually you feed Emma by letting her out of the cage and pouring almond milk into a bowl. She laps at the milk as you hold her by the leash. When she's finished you lead her back into the cage.