A defense of the new law; a call to submission

The crowd murmured and erupted in confusion, and only Kali's well-practiced powerful voice made them quieten for a bit, staring at the chieftainess naked form. Several camera crews had arrived now, to document this protest... and the Faunus' humiliation. The protestors were shocked, disorganized, a strange preemptive feeling of defeat sapping their strength, when Kali spoke:

"Faunus women! My former battle sisters in the White Fang, my comrades in the Faunus Rights movement, even my opponents and detractors, I welcome you here. It elates me that the political will of the Faunus people is unbroken, the same will that fought all our hard-earned victories..." In full view of everybody, Russel Thrush gave her a sharp, resounding slap to her bare ass. Ilia could see the jiggle even from the front, and fell out of the mild patriotic warmth Kali's words had instilled in her despite the circumstances.

"Hurry up, cat bitch.", the racist huntsman told his pet, well audible to the sharp Faunus ears in the front rows, "this isn't one of your rallies, this is the humiliation of your entire fucking race." Kali closed her eyes for a moment and fought a shudder... Blake told herself, out of horror, but Ilia could see Kali's thigh close and press against each other so hard they shook a little. And Ilia felt her own thighs follow suit! Her camo skin activated in shock but all around her was pink, white, brown and black Faunus skin and she couldn't hide at all. All she could do was pull Blake into a side-hug and hope she was too distracted to notice Ilia's blatant, **** arousal.

"Nya! Y...yes, master." Kali managed quietly, and then louder: "Thank you for appearing in such numbers and in full accordance with the collar law, this is certainly one way to make an impression on all those strong, ruthless, possessive human politicians, racists and bullies. But I disagree totally with your position! The collar law is the way forward not only for Faunus, but for all of Remnant!"

She did a little pause to allow a reaction from the crowd, but all the girls just stared at their respected, empathetic leader with gaping mouths. Ilia heard a girl somewhere behind her start sobbing. Blake's ears were close to her hair, her hands clasped over her mouth.

"As part of the collar law, we pushed through very progressive legislation on labor, both in Mantle mines and Mistral's infamous 'Faunus Farms'! My democratic chiefdom of Menagerie has been greatly strengthened, diplomatically and financially. And even the core part of the collar law... the collaring... the mandatory, even **** exposure of Faunus flesh to human eyes... the sheer, physical, sexual power this allows human males to exert on Faunus women both individually and as a group... the daily public humiliation and reduction to the animal state..." Kali's eyes glazed over for a moment, and Blake could tell she was fighting one of those big, toothy, salivating grins. She was almost glad when Russel stepped in to give Kali's backside a firm possessive grope, snapping her out of it with a pleased little gasp.

"...even that is valuable! As a compromise!", she argued with fervor, shouting down individual weak complaints from the crowd. "We all know how humans are. If we can improve them, us, the world at all, it's through compromise, time, and non-****! Victory... by submission!" She pumped her fist in the air, and from some corners of the protest there was actually cheering as her deranged speech had its effect on many of the softest, most cattle-like Faunus brains.

Russel ended Kali's speech by giving her leash another firm pull, pulling her over to give her a very cute and utterly demeaning head pat in front of all those naked, humiliated Faunus girls who had believed in her.

Maybe she was projecting, but Ilia felt the spirit of the protest was on the brink, almost ready to break into despair and defeat. She had to do something... but she was unarmed, naked and collared and wet and Blake was so nice and warm next to her!