Krystenah is a Very Naughty Puppy
Master took my hand and led me to the lead and collar aisle of the dog section. He ran his fingers along the collars and as he did I tried to imagine how each would feel against my neck. At home we had a canvas collar and one made of leather. Every time I wore one for Master's pleasure I longed to wear it outside so that everyone would know I belonged to him. An older gentleman approached and walked up to Master. “Can I help you find something, Sir?” he asked. “What would you recommend for a...
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