You’re going to be my four-legged bitch! You’re going to wear a collar, you’re going to eat and drink from a bowls on the floor and you’re going to be made to walk on a leash wherever I decide to take you. Your whole life is gonna be dawgy-style. You have no rights you have no clothes and you have no belongings – you’re my owned pet. You’ll live in the cage – just like a real dawg would. You’ll…