The Collared ATM
Today, my property, my pathetic little cash cow, is getting a special honor. So that everyone can see he belongs to me, I'm taking the whore to a pet supply store, and there he'll get a nice, wide collar. And I don't give a damn that he'll be kneeling in front of me in the middle of the store, and everyone will see what a loser he is. Later, he'll get to kneel in the dirt before me and embellish his collar with my initials. He's earned this honor through years of subservience to me. But subservience alone isn't nearly enough for me. Off we go with the idiot to the nearest ATM, where I'll take another 500 euros from him while the whore, of course, has to kneel before me and kiss my shoes. How I love using him in public. Do you want to be next? Then you know what to do, cash cow!...
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