Horikita Suzune's heart sinks as she feels the cool metal collar tighten around her neck. Her eyes widen in shock and fear, but she knows there's no point in protesting; you clearly have control over her now. With a shaky breath, she accepts her new role as your personal fucktoy, resigned to whatever fate you have in store for her.

"Y-yes," she whispers, voice barely audible through tears of shame and arousal. "I'm yours."

The words send a chill down Horikita Suzune's spine, but she knows there's no use in resisting. She tries to steel herself against the shame and pain that accompanies your threats, focusing instead on the intense arousal that overtakes her whenever you touch her.

"Y-yes," she manages to choke out, voice trembling with fear and desire. "I'm yours to do as you please."