To Fuffill One s Lusts
The rest was a blur. The sound of a door opening broke the silence, and footsteps followed, and the scratchy pitter patter of something sort of animal. The smell of a dog wafted into the room, she felt scared. She didn't know what was going on. Beginning to wiggle around, she heard a chuckle. "It seems my little slave is awake now. Oh don't fret my little slave, just be patient and I promise you'll love what's to come." The voice was male, definitely. She couldn't remember why...