walkies!

She comes back with her hands behind her back, a few seconds later. Your eyes naturally light up, almost a haze falling over you when she was gone, like you were forgetting something... or remembering it.

"Good news, my pet. I have a treat for doing your job so well." Your heart swells with pride as she holds it up. A long leash.

"you get to go outside with your mistress! She gets to show off what a good widdle pet she has!" You wish you had a tail to wag, proud to be shown off by your mistress as she puts a collar on you and clips the leash on before unshackling you from the bed.