"I've always wanted a human pet-- but I never knew if it would be too much to manage, you know? But now that you're here, oh you're just perfect."

The man was rambling on as he tightened your collar, it was fixed to a pole in what seemed to be a grim and dark basement. It was humid, very humid. And you were only in boxers.

Lance Alden was childishly aloof, as if he had no concepts of right or wrong. He saw this situation as normal, and he had expected you to too.