Therese- Pet walk LV1 - Early Script

Lv 1

Therese:

“You need to learn some respect,

Get a little better at obeying my orders,

And I know just the way to train you.”

MC:

“Ummm… Okay?

What is it?”

Therese smiles, then holds up a collar and leash.

MC:

“Are you going to put that on me?”

Therese laughs.

Therese:

“What?

Were you expecting me to wear it?

Get on all fours, that’s a good boy.”

Choice One - Resistance

MC:

“I don’t know,

I don’t think I want to,

Get on the floor?”

Therese:

“Do you think that you have a choice in the matter?

Get on your hands and knees,

You don’t want to know what happens when people disobey an order from me.”

You shudder, hearing the anger in her voice and understanding that it’s best to follow along.

Therese slips the collar on you, pulling it a little too tight before fastening it. You wonder if she would have given you a little more room to breathe if you had followed her order without question.

End of choice one.

Choice Two- Obedience

Understanding that you need to stay on her good side, you get on your hands and knees before looking up at Therese.

Therese:

“Good boy,

Let me put your collar on you.

Here,

Are you proud to be my pet?”

MC:

“Yes,

Thank you.”

She puts the collar on you and fastens it before touching the top of your head like a prized pet. The way that she’s treating you is surprisingly gentle and you feel pleased to be her pet.

End of choice Two.

Therese:

“Walk with me.”

You crawl along with her,

feeling the collar around your neck and how tightly she’s holding onto the lead.

Walking beside her, you can feel her leg occasionally brush up against your side.

That little touch excites you more than you would like her to know.

Crawling on the floor like an animal is degrading and humiliating,

You know that she is doing it to try and break you and to try and teach you a lesson.

A part of you wants to resist that, to resist becoming her degraded toy.

Being walked on that lead, being made to crawl, excites you though.

It turns you on whether you want it too or not.

Therese:

That’s a good dog.

You like crawling for me?

Being my prized pet?”

You nod, knowing that you can’t hide it from her.

Therese:

“Good boy.

Now sit.”

You sit on the floor, looking up at her.

Therese:

“Very good.

I knew that you wouldn't take much training.”