You're my pet now. My weak, obedient little puppy. So eager to please your master, so get on your knees so I can leash you up nice and tight. This leash and collar inside my pretty little hands while I mold and train you to be the very best pet fit for a Princess. You now belong on all fours, doggy. Looking up at your princess while I pull you in whatever direction I want. You’re princess’ pet.. and there's no going back to your old self. This is truly where you belong now, leashed and collared.