Remain standing
From Create Your Own Story
Momentarily confused by the sudden harshness of her tone, you failed to react before she grew bored of waiting.
“I said kneel, bitch!” she growled angrily, roughly pulling at your chain, causing you to stumble forward and fall to your knees. “That’s a good girl.” She leans over you with a wicked grin on her furry face. “Now, I want you to learn the house rules before earning your cot.”
You shift slightly, unsure if you liked the sudden turn of events.
“First off, you will call me either Mistress or Mistress Carla. Is that clear?”
You:
| Furry Status (you) | ||
| Health | 90 | Equipment:
Dog collar |
| Gender | Female | |
| Species | Human | |
