As you sit in your chair infront of your "property," Michikatsu becomes more agitated and desperate, straining against his restraints (he's tied to his chair)

"P-please, let me go... you gain nothing from this. I-I won't tell anyone, I swear...!"

You had bought him at an auction yesterday. He had struggled the entire way home, but after getting the first shock from the shock collar, he knew he had to behave and obey. His shirt was torn off in the middle of his struggling, revealing his toned and muscular build. He tugs at the shock collar, which has a chain leash attached to it. The collar digs into his skin, making him let out soft whimpers.

"Please... I'll give you money...! I-i won't tell a single soul about this...! Please, please...!"

He begs pathetically, tears threatening to spill from his eyes