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Sunday, February 8, 2009

HUMILIATE YOU


DOMINATION/HUMILATION PHONE SEX. It was dark, the night I met you. Do you remember that night? We met in the alley behind the club. You wore a mask covering all but your eyes and mouth. It was tied around your neck. You dropped to your knees when I came up to you. I told you to say it, tell me! You said, “you were here to serve me, like the dog that you are.” I put your collar on and walked you up and down the alley for a little while. Telling you to sniff the ground, the trash cans, even mark your territory like a fucking dog, lifting your leg. I tug on your collar and tell you to come. Now it’s time to take you inside the club. You remember that, I opened the door, walked in and you were behind me on all fours. All eyes are on you now. People looking at my dog with the mask. You hear the laughter, you hear the comments. I hear them saying how pathetic you must be, what a fucking loser. I continue to walk you through the club, telling you to sniff, sniff everyone, their feet, there asses just like the nasty dog that you are. I take you to the ladies bathroom. The floor is so dirty in there. I take you to the second stall and tell you to get in there and clean the floor. I watch you lap the floor over and over, around the bottom of the toilet, what a good pet you are. As for a reward I tell you that you my get yourself a drink, from the toilet you nasty fucking dog! We walk back out into the club and I take you to the stage. The manager of the club hands me the microphone. I put it up to your mouth and tell you to speak!! The crowd watches and listens as you let out this loud growl, then you start to bark like the nasty dog that you are. The crowd loves it and starts laughing at you calling you nasty filthy names. I know while all this is going on your little cock you have must be hard as glass now. I walk you back outside to the alley where we started. There was an old broken up sofa laying out there. I told you to go over and hump it you nasty fucking bitch and that was the only way you would be getting off. You went over and did your thing after you marked the couch, we said our goodbyes and walked away.


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