fido
Having to wear the collar in the crowded general public was definitely a limit I never thought I would ever push, and did it to please You. There were a few pockets of time that I got a charge out of it, namely any time a female looked at me. I got a few smirks, and those made me feel quite humiliated. I am glad I didn't run into anybody I know. I never like that risk. However, seeing how it pleased You, and feeling the control You had and showed over me made it worth while.
Your slave, Your servant, Your toy for amusement, Your fetching dog. I felt so owned wearing the collar for You the entire weekend. I felt so owned being locked in the nude in Your cage. Making me eat and drink out of my doggie bowls. I felt owned as You wrote fetching errands for me to perform, You called me to follow up, and punished me for not following them to a T (i really did mean to call You while i was at the pet store). I felt owned as we were playing "fetch the dripping spit", and You punishing me with ten whips for every time I did not catch Your dribbling spit.
I had never kissed feet in public the way You had me doing that, and that was very exciting (as well as very humiliating). Ditto for the dog collar. If I had my way, I would be more discreet about public stuff, but the excitement and the concept of doing whatever it takes to please You was much greater.
Take one step at a time, with me at Your feet ;)
fido