You have been indoors for what feels like weeks, haven’t slept in what feels like days.
You could feel the cold metal rubbing against your bare skin, you have the urge to piss but are denied relief. Sometime passes and you start begging for permission, finally you are let out of your cage. You come out of your cage, however, the little bitch must be on her leash.
You ask to use the bathroom, but you are told to piss in a corner, since that is all that you were given permission to do. Your owner can see the look of defiance in your eyes. He knows that you are not yet broken. While you piss in the corner all you can see is your owner looking at his pet, pissing like the dirty bitch she is.
Once you are done you beg your owner to let you clean yourself, permission is granted. Now that you are clean, you are told that you finally may rest on the bed. It’s been what feels like days since the last time you slept outside you kennel.