She knew he was in control of the situation and she feared she would never have control again. Whatever lay ahead, she was sure it was less than the shame and punishment she would receive at the hands of her mother, Mr. Adams and her school.

"Follow me upstairs, but you are to not walk," Brad said. "You will get around like any other pet, on all fours."

Brad started towards the stairs and walked up them. Kacy struggled to follow behind on her hands and knees. The carpet was fine, but the steps were wood as she struggled up them. Finally she arrived at the top and looked in both directions for Brad. It was as if he had disappeared.

"Slut, I'm in here," Brad yelled from a room down the hall. She crawled towards him, cringing at her prediciment. She pushed the door open to reveal his bedroom.

"Up on the bed and lie on your back," he commanded. She did as she was told, folding her arms over her breasts.

"So, you haven't learned your lesson," he said. Kacy cringed. She had forgotten to never cover her breasts or pussy. Quickly she lowered her arms to her side.

"Too late, I'll have to teach you to remember your duties," he said.