The Zoo/"Lie down."

From Create Your Own Story

Oscar gets that nervous look on his face again, but he obeys you without question, lying on his back, his paws clasped anxiously over his chest.

"Trust me," you say and he nods. You raise his legs, his knees bent and drawn up toward his chest, exposing his little pink hole. "Grab your ankles," you tell him and he does, spreading his legs wider and placing himself on full display for you. "Beautiful," you say, running a hand over the thick, cream colored fur on his stomach before sliding it down to cup his furry ball sack. You stroke and knead the firm globes inside, making him moan in pleasure.

"Please, Master," he pants. "I want you to fuck me." His words bring a tightness to your chest, a stirring of pity for the abused creature. You can only imagine the pain he suffered at the hands of that sadistic wolf as he was trained to respond in such a manner.

"Just relax," you tell him. You'll show him that not all Masters are selfish and cruel.

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