You couldn’t help yourself, could you? Your curiosity took over and you just had to explore the house, go where you were told you couldn’t go, all the way into my basement. Didn’t I specifically tell you that you couldn’t come down here? That’s okay, that’s okay because there’s no going back, you’ve not just entered my basement- you’ve entered my dungeon. You were boring me so much in the house above, but I think you’ll be very entertaining here in the basement once I get a collar on you and you learn to crawl around and bark for me, once you learn to worship and idolize and adore my cock and my cum. You came down here of your free will, and that’s the last act of free will you will ever be able to make. You’re my pet now, so why don’t you bark for me, pet.
