I'd told her that though anyone can wear a collar for someone else that doesn't make them a pet. Being a pet is about patience and submitting oneself ...o another however the Master chooses them to serve. A collar can be taken off whenever and without regard by someone who is not seriously dedicated to their craft and those type of people are definitely not pets, just someone with a fancy for imitation of a specific lifestyle. Likewise just because you tell someone to wear a collar that doesn't. I awoke still on the gurney in the alien ships med-bay. I had to escape, I had to get a message to feet command, I had to let them know what horrors where out here, I didn't even know where to begin, the Dauntless had found some alien technology and used it to build an army. The people must all be slaves to the A.I., they too looked to have been modified by the alien technology. I got off the gurney looking around the room, I couldn't find anything to use as a weapon, either way I needed to. If you let him go, he'll wrap you up in that blanket and be down the canyon faster than fat fries in a fire. If you don't control him, I'll take control. Understand?" he hissed."Lord knows I hate to say it, but he is right, Mary. Don't give Lou a chance to get control back. Don't worry, dear. We'll find a way to feed him." And he won't starve while we figure it out," Lucifer added. With a cackle, he finished the argument. "If Mother is agreeing with me, I must be right."Mary sighed. "You are. She sat up and put her hand inside my shorts slowly, abd gently wrapped her hand around my cock. When she pulled it out, she had a nervous look- and I told her Id be gentle. She looked at me wuth trusting eyes and said "I know you will daddy". She laid back on the bed and with my fully erect cock in her hand, slowly guided it toward her wanting little pussy. She brushed the tip up and down between her lips, getting it very slick and then placed the tip against her tight opening. She told me to.