The rest of the trip, regret tugged at the back of her mind. Sex video “Hi, I’m Brenda” she smiled. The collar wasn’t there. “Boy…um…he’s a boy.” Tomiko exhaled. Standing on her wobbly legs moved to the hall mirror. Bruno laid down beside her placing his head on her hips. He was her owner now. Its red tip revealed itself. Was she now some mental bastardization of a human and a dog? She pushed his head from between her legs, spun around dropping the robe to the ground before presenting herself on all fours. Her fingers traced his cock which was deeply embedded in her. Tomiko opened her mouth as wide as possible to allow his knot to move past her teeth. This, she knew, was her new purpose.
