I understood and turned around, got on the bed. Still panting, my body sweaty and covered in shed dog hairs I reached him, muttered a breathless “Sorry, Sir”. xnx My owner nodded curtly, opened the door for me. Transformation complete he stood there, panting. After the morning dog fuck and the cleaning up I had wandered outside. “Turn around.”
With slightly trembling legs I obeyed. “You can stay here if you like. What else was there to come? I had never not been in the bungalow when he came for me. It was too much and I lost my stance, collapsed myself and lay down on my belly. It was too much and I lost my stance, collapsed myself and lay down on my belly. “Don’t be late again.”
And that was it. I moved on, just a slow jog now. No threat, no consequences, no scolding for
