Dear Blue Bunny,
Mmm, how delicious was it, training you to be a good little licker, with your forced short steps, and tiny whimpers of humiliation as I paraded you around, or made you crawl under the table in public restaurants "Oh, she's just looking for her contact lense" When they could all plainly see your head disappearing under my skirt. All the tormenting, and chastity belts, and the delightful way your skin bruised.
Of course, all good things must come to an end, so in, tonight I'm inviting some guests over, you'll entertain them of course, and at the end of the night, we'll see who is willing to pay the most for you. I do hope for your sake you don't fall into the clutches of my more.. sadistic friends.
Not to worry though, I've recorded your most delightful cries up to this point, should I ever think about you.
Oh, and do remember, you're still mine until the money happens into my accounts.