After you and Amelia arrive back to your apartment , you unlock the door and step inside. Amelia stops in front of the door and takes off her shoes and socks, before putting the collar around her neck. Now she quickly strips off her skirt and tank-top, followed by her bra and panties. With the clothes in her hands, she goes inside your apartment and slams the door shut in a rush. She runs passed you in a hurry to get to the privacy of her bedroom, and she almost makes it before you speak up "Wait! I just got a great idea."
Amelia, who is covering her pussy with one and her tits with the other hand, stops and turns around frustrated. "What now?"
You smirk and say: "Oh, I just wanted to write down some rules for you. If you don't follow them, you're no longer allowed to get dressed after leaving our apartment!"
"Please, Jack don't ...", she starts talking, but you ignore her.
"First: You won't cover up under any circumstances." You wait for a second, before she growls and drops her hands to the side. "Second: Whenever you're wearing the collar, you will act like a pet."
Her jaw drops and she is about to protest, but you cut her off: "Do it, or you won't wear clothes ever again." She looks at you pleading, before getting down on her hands and knees, seething.
"Great!" You say with joy, "Now, outside of work and classes, you will be at home on all fours. If you try to leave the apartment to find a new home away from me, you will never wear clothes again."
Amelia hung her head a little, having just had her new plan ruined. Amelia crawls to her bedroom and lays down for a bit. She managed to fall asleep and dreamt of clothes and murdering Jack. She smiled in her sleep.
When she woke up, she noticed her bedroom door was gone. Jack had removed the last barrier of her privacy at home. Needing to pee, she walks over to her empty doorframe before remembering the rules and gets on all fours and crawls to the bathroom. just before she can make it inside, Jack pokes his head around the corner.
"What are you doing? Pets don't use the bathroom!"
Amelia groaned, of course he wouldn't let her use a toilet! "Where am I supposed to go then?! Is this another rule I have to follow?"
"Yeah it's a rule, pets go the bathroom outside of course! Do you really want to break one of my rules so soon?"
"N-no." Amelia stuttered in shame, her need for release growing.
"Good, if anything else comes to my mind, I'll let you know."
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