"Anna, you know I love you." I said.
"Aw, I love you too, honey." replied Anna sweetly.
"It's just...I have a few concerns about our relationship."
"Of course, let me know what's bothering you!"
"Well for starters, why are you in my apartment?" I asked bluntly. Anna made a face like she didn't know what I was talking about. I knew better. I had been dating her for the past 4 months, and I definitely did not remember giving her the key to my home. Furthermore, I had definitely gone to sleep alone last night. And yet, she was in my bedroom this morning, staring right into my eyes as I woke up. You couldn't blame me for being concerned.
"I was just worried about you." Anna said, her freckled face curling into a cute pout. Her long brown hair tumbled down her shoulders, covering her small breasts, while her slim, pale young body knelt over my midsection as I lay in bed.
"No, I mean how did you get in, I definitely locked my door..."
"Don't worry about that, I'm here for you. Do you want some breakfast? I can make your favorite if you'd like."
"Uh, I guess I am pretty hungry..." I mumbled, pretending to fall for her transparent misdirection. I decided I would wait until after I was satiated to discuss our boundary issues. I moved to get up out of bed, before stopping suddenly, feeling an unusual, taut sensation around my throat.
"...Anna?" I asked again.
"Yes, darling?" she replied innocently.
"What's this around my neck?"
"It's a leather collar, of course. I had it made specially for you!"
"No, I mean, I can't really get out of bed with this..." I gestured at the short metal chain which restrained me to the bedframe.
Anna pressed her face up right against mine, staring straight at me with her piercing, commanding eyes.
"Don't worry," she said, "this is for your own good.