To your place.

With everything she’s put you through so far, you’d never have thought she’d bring you back to your own apartment. One or two of your neighbors give odd looks as you follow your girlfriend on all fours up to your place, where she uses her spare key to let you in.

Once inside, she says “you’ve been such a good boy, I’m so proud of you. But now, I’m going to let you answer in real words. I love that you’ve fulfilled my fantasies of having my own locked up puppy. And you’ve seen what this will be like, and seemed to enjoy it yourself. But I’m giving you one last chance out: I can unlock you and we can chalk all this up to a fun kinky day. Or, you ask me to be, not your girlfriend, but your owner for the rest of the month. Every moment you aren’t in class or studying, you’ll be my simple dog, not my boyfriend. With everything you’ve seen, you should know roughly the pros and cons, but there will be plenty of suprises throughout the month. So, what will it be?”

You can’t deny you’ve enjoyed the day, even with the humiliation. There was something freeing about being a simple animal, and all the praise for being good felt nice. But this was a big step from a day of this to a month...