Naughty

“Stand up!” she commanded.

Tim looked up at her, “But you just said…”

The dog growled and took a step towards Tim. Tim immediately got to his feet.

“I have always wanted a pet.” The girl said, offhandedly.

“You have one…the dog.”

“No silly. I want a real pet. One that will do anything I ask it. One that really understands what I’m telling it.”

“What are you talking about?”

“I want a human pet!”

“Where are you going to get one?”

The girl grinned wickedly, “I think I have already found one.”

Realization hit Tim. The shock **** him to stand still, like a deer in the headlights.
“No talking.” The girl commanded swiftly.

“But…” Tim protested.

“I will not have a pet that can talk back!”

Tim stopped trying to talk and stood silently.

“Take off your shirt!”

“What?”

The dog growled again and began to walk towards Tim. He removed his shirt and dropped it to the floor.

“Now your shoes.”

Tim took off his shoes.

“And the socks.”

His socks came off as well. Then his pants and his boxers. It wasn’t long until he stood completely naked in front of his female captor.

“Lie down!”

Tim sat on the cold floor and then lay down. The girl opened the drawer of her nightstand and removed a black leather collar. She placed this around Tim’s neck and then locked it closed with a small Masterlock. She then got the dog’s chain and attached it to the collar.

“There. Now that you can’t go anywhere…” The girl paused a moment, trying to come up with some hideous task to make Tim do. She settled on something and, after grabbing a ball from the dog’s bed and throwing it onto hers, commanded Tim to ‘Fetch’.

Tim lunged forwards but the chain and collar stopped him short.
The girl slapped him across the back. “When I tell you to fetch, I expect you to fetch. Now get the ball!”