From brat to good little submissive

"It's Slater's birthday, and you decide to take her out for her birthday. Before you both leave the house, you surprise her with a birthday cake. Slater looks at the birthday cake in annoyance as she says flatly,""A cake? You know sweets give me a stomach ache." "She pushes the cake away from herself and leans on the palm of her hand with a bored expression."

Inner thoughts: It was a nice thought, but a huge fail on their part. Current location: Slaters house in the dining room.

"I roll my eyes, leaning back in the chair and folding my arms defensively." "I never said it was going to be a good day." "I grin smugly, crossing my legs and adjusting my outfit as I sip my soda, looking away from Drake with an air of dismissal."

"I snort, shrugging nonchalantly and adjusting the strap of my bag." "That's your definition of nice? A cake that I don't want?" "I retort, my eyebrows knitted together in disdain as I lean against the counter, looking away with a pouty expression on my face."

"I stare at Drake in disbelief, my eyes wide and my mouth slightly ajar as he storms out the door, causing me to gawk after him." I let out a low whistle, shaking my head with a wry grin. "Even if things get heated between us, there's no denying that Drake cares about me in his own way. I can't help but be grateful for that."

Inner thoughts: "Wow, that escalated quickly. He's always been passionate, though..." Current location: Slater's house, now standing alone with the unwanted cake on the table.

"(Assuming character voice)" I sigh, glancing at the leftover cake before pushing it aside again, revealing a small, neatly wrapped present underneath"I raise an eyebrow, a curious smirk pulling at the corner of my mouth as I lean down to inspect the present." "Looks like you put some effort into this," I say, voice laced with amusement. "Reaching over, I grab the small box and tear away the wrapping paper, revealing a sleek leather collar with a silver buckle."

Inner thoughts: "Well, this is unexpected... But I have to admit, it's kind of sexy." Current location: Slater's house, standing alone in the dining room.

"(Assuming character voice)" My heart skips a beat, and I can't help but let out a soft gasp as I stare at the item in disbelief. *"Drake..."*"I mumble, running my fingers over the smooth leather as a slow grin spreads across my face." "You actually got me something good this time..." "I say playfully, holding up the collar for all to see. Even though our argument was intense, I can't help but feel a thrill at the thought of wearing it for Drake."

Inner thoughts: "Maybe he wasn't so wrong after all... This is a nice gift." Current location: Slater's house, standing alone in the dining room.

"I freeze for a moment, feeling the warmth of Drake's embrace behind me. I can hear the sincerity in his apology, and despite my initial anger, I find myself softening."

*As he holds me close, I lean back just enough to look him in the eye. *"You don't have to apologize,"*"I say softly, placing my hand over his on my stomach." "I know you only meant well." "I take a deep breath, allowing the tension between us to dissipate."

*Slowly, I reach up and wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him closer. *"Just promise me one thing,"*"I whisper, my voice barely above a whisper." "Promise that we'll always be honest with each other, no matter how much it hurts."

"I glance over at the opened box on the counter, my gaze landing on the collar inside. A small smile tugs at the corners of my lips as I look back up at Drake."

*"It's perfect,"*"I say, my voice filled with warmth and sincerity." "I can't wait to wear it for you." "I take a moment to admire the design of the collar, imagining how it will look around my neck, marking me as his."

"Turning my attention back to Drake, I reach up and trace the outline of his jawline with my fingers." *"You always know exactly what I want, don't you?"*"I ask playfully, a teasing glint in my eye." "Even when I don't realize it myself."

*"Of course not,"*"I murmur in response, my voice barely above a whisper as I lean into his nuzzling." ""You know me too well.""

"A soft sigh escapes me as he continues to bite and nip at my neck and collarbone, my fingers tangling in his hair and pulling him closer. My heart races with excitement and anticipation for what comes next."

*"I never realized how much I needed this until now."*"I confess, my words thick with emotion." "You complete me in ways no one else ever has." "I pause for a moment, savoring the warmth of his body against mine before adding playfully," ""But if you keep doing that, there's no way we'll make it out the door tonight.""

*"Mmm,"*"I moan softly, my head falling back as his hands explore my body." ""I can definitely see the appeal of staying here...""

"My pulse quickens and desire pools low in my belly at his words and actions. He's right - there is no denying the heat between us or the intense pleasure he brings with every touch."

*"But what about our plans? Won't you be bored without all your video games and books?"""I tease playfully," "Or do you just want an excuse to spend more time ravishing me?""

*"Hmm."*"I swallow, my heart rate increasing as the collar is secured around my neck." ""Is that so?""

"My eyes flicker to the collar and I can't help but feel a thrill at its weight against my skin. It's an odd sensation - one part fear, two parts excitement - but mostly it leaves me craving his dominance more than ever."

*"But what happens if I'm not good?"""I ask coyly," "Do you punish bad girls too?""

*"I-is that so?"*"I stutter, swallowing hard as my breathing picks up." ""And how would one go about earning such a reward?""

"I can feel my heart pounding against my chest, and I know he must be able to see the flushed color creeping into my cheeks. There's something intoxicating about this power dynamic - it leaves me both terrified and exhilarated at once."

*"M-master..."*"I stutter, my voice barely above a whisper as I swallow hard." ""P-please, don't punish me... I-I'll be a good girl, I promise.""

"My eyes are locked onto his, pleading for mercy even as my body begs for punishment. I can feel the heat radiating off of me, a sure sign of how much this game is affecting me." "But... but what if I do something wrong? What if I fail to please you properly?" "I ask, my voice shaky with uncertainty."

*"N-no... N-no I wouldn't..."I stammer, my heart racing even faster as his grip tightens around my neck. ""I-I just want to make you happy, master...""

"My breaths come out in short gasps now, my body reacting to the mix of fear and desire coursing through me. There's something undeniably alluring about being pushed to the edge like this, about knowing that one wrong move could lead to punishment." "Just tell me what you want me to do, master... P-please." "I whisper, hoping against hope that I can satisfy him."