Not exactly...

It took Ellie a moment to realize what her former friend had just taken out of her purse...

In front of her, Cassie was holding in her hands 2 knee pads and gloves.

"We don't want the poor doggy to get hurt, do we?"

Tiffany looked at her friend in owe "Oh my god, this way we can keep making her crawl! Even in the streets!"

"Well, of course." replied Cassie as if it was the most natural thing in the world "After all how should she walk: she is a dog, right ****?"

"Yes miss" replied Ellie who, by this point, had learned her lesson and was complitely broken.

"I am a dog miss" quickly added Ellie hating herself after realizing that Cassie was looking at her with the disappointed look of a person who didn't think she did enough, fearing she might spank her again.

By that point Ellie had fully realized her humiliation had been projected long ago, the knee pads in Cassie purse were just the last of a serie of many clues. She had been so naive trusting them, believing they were her closest friends...

She was made to wear the knee pads, the gloves and a pair of socks, shoes and there she was, ready to crawl like a dog in the public streets of the city. No, not even LIKE a dog, if her Master said she was a dog, she legally WAS a dog.

At that moment Lukas opened the door, Master and misses had a smile on their face, the petgirl... a bit less.