Bad Pet

[Loud sigh]

You know, you've got a lot of issues you need to work out dear. And you know I've just about had it with you. Honestly, I don't fucking understand why you even feel the need to try and make things better when all you do is fuck up the most basic and the most simplest of tasks. I mean for fuck sake, for FUCK SAKE!

[Growing slightly more unstable]
Oh don't you dare start crying now. As if that's going to make things better. As if I'm just going to crumble and fall apart because I made YOU cry. After all the shit you've caused for ME, you expect me to roll over because YOU decide it works best for you? No, no no no. I've got news for you dear, that's not how we run things here in my home. You will be obedient. You WILL understand what it means to be my pet. Or had you fucking forgotten that you were my pet?

[Really starting to fucking lose it, go insane]
Let me be FUCKING clear to you. Look around you. Go ahead and take a good look. Where the FUCK do YOU think you are? Who brought you in off the street? Who cleaned you up? Who gave you a warm home and a warm bed and a beautiful collar? WHO SAVED YOUR LIFE!? See, out there you were nothing more than just a street walker, but I gave you purpose, I gave your life meaning. And now you want to disobey me? Now you want to act as if all of this was for nothing? You want to pretend that I didn't give you all of this? How fucking dare you!

[Inhale, Exhale, bring it back down]
1... 2... 3...

[calm and collected]
I'm terribly sorry... you must understand that I've done so much to keep that part of me in check. But when you... when you fucking insult me like that... it just drives me fucking insane.

[cough]
Anyways. Your punishment will be the cage. You've been a very, very bad pet. I plan to make you good again. Now get in.