Out Damn, Spot!

As a Woman who practices Goddess/slave dynamics, the thought of a ‘dog’ sleeping in My bed disgusts Me. No, I’m not talking about your four-legged fur babies… I’m talking the naked bitch boy who eats scraps from the floor.

In My view, a slave is there to serve Me, and I wouldn’t think of having them taint My sacred spaces, such as My boudoir or en suite. Those are for Me. That dog house out back is for you. Or maybe the cardboard crate in the garage. you should be so lucky as to dream of sharing a space with Me. I allow you in the house on all fours, don’t I? What more do you want?

Is it a hardship that I make you drag your nub of a dick outside to urinate? Or defecate? Or expectorate? No. This is your life. The one you begged for. The one you signed on the dotted line for. Stop complaining.

You get fed, don’t you? Alpo too good for you now? There are dogs getting eaten in China, would you like Me to ship you there? I didn’t think so.

Spot wears a muzzle, because I got tired of hearing him swear under his breath. He’s a horrible guard dog. He wags his tail at the mailman, and tries to jump on visitors. Bad dog!

But, this dog has a very lucky life. An owner that dotes on him, and even puts him in adorable clothing now and then for pictures.

They say the grass is greener on the other side… and that may be so… but the ass is redder on My side, as it should be. 

So shut your trap, Spot, and obey.

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