She had told me, “If Kane licks your face, that’s on him. Yet I was terrified by the chance of being whipped with Kane’s chain if I refused hem. XXX Communication between Kane and myself, while limited, was absolute. This was to be a part of my life forever more. The chain would bite deep into my skin. You must give ALL of yourself to the alpha. “You have a job too, Kane.” She kissed his snout. My jaws were alway sore afterwards, but that didn’t stop him from signaling. Use half a bottle at least, until you have a better sense of the amount you require for safe, canine anal sex.”
“Y-yesss, Mm-ha-am.” I hissed exhausted. I began crying honest tears of loneliness and helplessness. Yet, I was eager to be the alpha’s cum bucket. “I’m terribly disappointed in you, Silvee.” Were the first words out of her mouth, before I could welcome her.
