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Your Slave, Your Master (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

She perked, "Oh, that's right! I almost forgot!" She said before she moved away, "Stay here, ok? I'll call you when it's ready." She instructed before heading to the bedroom.
 
He kept almost silent, his cock throbbing hard. He imagined his hands over her hips, gripping them firmly.
 
When he pushed the door open, Millie was sitting on the bed with her hands placed between her knees. She had the collar on with the leash, as well as a peculiar set of...dog ears...atop her head. She also was in lingerie; it looked like an apron style gown, black with some white, that hugged her hips...perfectly.
 
"D...Do you like them...?" She reached to touch the ears gently, embarrassed, "I...well, since I like being treated like a dog...I thought it would be fun if...if I played into it...?"
 
He moved over, his hands trembling as he ran his hands over her slowly. "I-I'm struggling to keep myself in check..~ I-I love it.. beyond words..~"
 
He nodded, his breathing uneven and ragged as he ran his hands over her slowly. "Y-You really do want to be treated like a dog..~?"
 
She bit her lip gently, blushing more, "I...I want you to..." How embarrassing, "b-breed me like...l-like the bitch I am..."
 
He made a low noise and grabbed the leash before tugging firmly. "I need my good little whore to help me with this ache."
 
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