Show She is Powerless

"Now, Kendall," said the voice, "Pet girls don't stand. Get on your hands and knees."

Kendall's body moved on its own. She tried to resist, but could not. She ended up on her hands and knees. "Please stop! I have money! I'll..."

"Silence! No talking unless given permission!"

Kendall went to speak but could not. She started to cry.

"No crying!"

Suddenly, the tears stopped.

"Act like you're loving this!"

Kendall's face contorted into a smile.

"That's better," said the voice. "Now, to show you how utterly powerless you are. Crawl to the toilet and take a nice long drink from it."

Kendall wanted to scream, but instead she kept the dopey smile on her face as she crawled to the toilet. She lowered her head into it and started lapping at the toilet water. She wanted to gag, but she acted like she was loving this.

"Good girl," the voice said with a happy lilt. "I only wish we had gotten that on video. Now crawl to your front door. You may get up on your knees when you get there. Open the door, and you'll find a box on the front step. Get it and bring it inside and open it."

Kendall crawled to the front door. She got up on her knees, opened the door and saw a 12x12x12 cardboard box. She picked it up and brought it inside as quickly as she could. She closed the door and opened the box. She wanted to gasp in horror, but kept smiling like she was loving this. Inside the box was an anal plug with a long brown tail attached, a rubber dog nose that would strap to her face, a head band with two floppy dog ears attached, a collar with a bone shaped tag that read Horny Bitch! and a leash and a pair of pasties with white fur on them.

"Get up and put your panties back on."

Kendall obeyed.

"Take a marker or lipstick or something and make a mark on the panties over your asshole."

Kendall looked around and spotted a red lipstick. She took and reached behind her and make a mark on her leopard print panties over her rectum.

"Good, now take off the panties and cut a hole where that mark is."

Kendall obeyed, using a pair of scissors from her kitchen drawer.

"Put the panties back and and insert the butt plug through the hole."

Kendall wanted to scream, cry, run, or do almost anything else but obey, but she could not. It was like she was trapped in someone else's body as she obeyed. The anal plug was painful to insert into her virgin anus, but she got it in.

"Now put the collar, nose, ears, pasties, and leash on."

Again Kendall obeyed with the dopey smile on her face. She stood there and saw herself in the mirror. She looked ridiculous.

"Take your phone and take a selfie. Make sure the dog tag is in it. Post to the photo to Instagram and Twitter with the caption Horny bitch.

To her horror, Kendall kept obeying. She did as she was told, making a complete fool of herself.

"Good, now turn you phone off. There is a car waiting outside for you. Put on your highest pair of heels and go the car. Where will it take you? Skid row? A frat house? A popular hangout stalked by the paparazzi? Or will you meet me? Only the driver knows!"

Kendall turned her phone off. She went to her closet and put on a pair of six inch heels. She then left and saw a black Cadillac SUV in front of her house. She went to it and got in the back. The driver wore a black suit over a white shirt and black tie. He drove off without saying a word.

Kendall squirmed in her seat as sitting make the anal plug more uncomfortable. She dreaded to find out where she was going.