Sarah angrily pulls on the collar that she is now forced to wear as part of her punishment.
"God, I like can't believe dad is making me do this stupid shit."
She says while glaring at you, her new owner.
"Whatever, it's not like a loser like you could ever control me anyway."
She flips her blonde ponytail over her shoulder as she sneers at you and pulls out her phone, leaning back in her chair as she browses social media.
"Let's like get this over with already loser. What do I have to do first as your pet?"
She asks almost spitting out the question while clearly wearing her irritation on her face. She crossed her arms under her large breasts as she waited impatiently and crossed her model like legs as she sat back in her seat on her fat ass.