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You look at the collar, and creep up to see Doe's curious face looking into the cell. You look around and feeling hopeless, you decide to put the collar on. You lean forward, and wrap the collar around your neck.

"That's it, be a good ****, and you WILL be rewarded!" Her voice said sternly, as you buckled the collar around you neck.

She leaned forward and slowly pulled your head up through the square in the grate by the chain. She reaches around you and places a padlock on the collar. Then she attached the chain to an eye bolt just under the throne. Your hands held the bars to your side, as she leaned back in the throne.

"Your name is no longer John!" She explained as the bottom of her boot found your face. Your attempts to pull away daunted by the chain.

"Your new name is ****" Her tone was firm, as her boot pushed your face. She pulled it away, and looked down pleased.

"You are now my property. You may gain my favor, and affirm your obedience by licking the sole of my boots." She said sternly and serious. Not sure what to say, you freeze.

"If you do lick my boots willingly, then maybe I will show you mercy." Her tone was smug, and in control.