You’ve been laying on the ground just waiting on Me to get back… which is an absolutely pathetic (& hilarious) sight upon My return. I love laughing at you and taunting you about how you’re My dog now, while you continue to lay on the floor like a desperate little bitch. Your ears perk up when you see that Princess has brought you your own personal leash & collar… but when you lay eyes on leather pants, a tiny leather bra, & PVC boots your dick also starts to perk up. After I’ve finished collaring you, now it’s time to begin training you. You aren’t allowed to speak, mutts don’t speak… you bark instead. Your dog breath reeks as I demand you to stick out your tongue and clean the bottoms of My boots. As I stand above you and remind you to not forget My heel, I begin to notice how much you’re enjoying this. Soaking you in spit and having you clean My heels has you on the edge… time for a test, can you hold your cum until your Master has finished counting down? Or are you going to be a disobedient, pre-ejaculating mutt?