But I want you.”
My mouth was dry. “Don’t go then”, I murmured nearly breathless and pulled the shorts down. XXX He bent over me, buried his muzzle in the wound. But instead of opening the door and leading me to a room he reached out, touched my hard nipples. The days, weeks went by. He jumped me straight away. Something wet and hairy. As the pain flared up, I screamed in terror. More growling and panting behind me. My owner’s cock buried so deep, and the knot that would tie us together began to swell. Sometimes I even wondered if I could adjust back into a normal life, after this. But ignoring these thoughts and letting my body take over was as good as any other way to deal with this.




















