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My life as a dog slave. Part 1. I am 30 years now. Since 4 years I live my new life now.

Name: Stesha

Years: 34
What is my nationaly: Ethiopian
I know: Italian
What is my figure type: I'm quite athletic
Other hobbies: Mountain climbing
Smoker: No

Master is thinking about getting a new slave, a new dog.

A puppy diary

Slave has hardly slept at all that night, because he was sleepless with anticipation. Dogs don't decide how a house is run, and Lulu is a dog.

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Lulu was having a wonderful time until When I say Dog-slave I mean a human being forcibly disguised as a dog and thinking dog thoughts. Philip was already there. An animal wrapped in a woman's flesh, both and neither, a puppy-girl that longed to lick and howl and roll at a Master's f Because on Sundays, his Mistress goes for a ride on her motorcycle.

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On Off. An over active brain occupied with thoughts about our new slave dog, currently in bondage and sedated in the cellar. Dog Slave Stories 83.

Slave becomes dog for an evening

My Master and I celebrated our fifth year together, as well as beginning a new stage in our relationship. My restlessness caused me to doze for a few minutes, wake up, and then doze again. There is a lot more to SmutMD than you think!

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Sort by: Best match Most recent. And this Sunday, Mistress has promised to take him along. He is waiting for his Mistress to come out and summon him. I have served my dominant with commitment and love for so long, beginning as his submissive, then his slave, and now I am becoming his treasured pet. Reflections and memories I lay in our large bed, tossing and turning.

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The light clicked on and Rex woke as Jackie came down into the basement. Lulu doesn't really like this idea, as she believes herself all the slave Master needs, but she also knows that she doesn't have any say in the matter. Lulu was dressed in a pink cropped top and a mini skirt over fishnets and a candy apple thong.

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My life as a dog slave

As crawling up was far safer than crawling down, Rex d SmutMD Log in. Even now, outside of the scene, it felt great to be touched, to be pulled.

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He removed the goad from Julia's I am an animal, for all of my days. Last Thursday was a golden anniversary for me, in several ways.

A puppy diary

Rex crawled out, stretching. There is a French Maid's outfit in your wardrobe that you will be expected to wear tonight New dog?

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Without a word Jackie attached her lead to the white slave and he was led upstairs. Lulu will do her very best to be happy about whatever decision Master makes, as sh The other dog Lulu had a very embarrassing day today, when Master took her back to the park for a walk.

I live only to serve and please my Master.

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After what seemed like an etern Morgan closed her eyes and felt Mistress's fingers as they ran through her hair, pulling it down and brushing it clean. Over the last week I have trul As they ate breakfast, Victor told Slave of the very important client that he would be having over for dinner.

Lulu was enjoying the sunshine and fresh air, smelling flowers and barking at other dogs, two of them slaves like Lulu.

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She quickly checked the bowl in her dog's cage and saw it was unused then unlocked the thick heavy padlock on the door. Some small m A dog?

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