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(a good boy looks like this)
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(a good boy looks like this)
“C’mere pup. You’ve been acting like a little bitch recently. I know you’re just trying to get my attention. Well congrats, baby boy, you’ve got it. Get comfortable…you’re gonna be down there for a while.”
“Hello, Sir. I’m reaching out on behalf of my owner, [NAME REDACTED]. He enjoyed meeting you at last week’s event. He looks forward to building a professional relationship with you in the future, not only because of your impressive accomplishments in the [REDACTED] industry, but also because it’s clear that you are a superior alpha male—something you and my owner have in common.
With that in mind, my owner would like to offer my services to you and your estate—free of charge, indefinitely.
If I may speak openly, I am eager to serve you. You hold a lot of the qualities that I’ve been programmed to admire about my Master. It would be a delight and honor to provide you with elite levels of servitude, respect, and pleasure.
Please let me know if you are interested in discussing the matter further.
Sincerely,
Slave
Good boy. Feel your mind melting? Good boy. Feel your thoughts leaking out of your brain, dripping down your throat, dribbling down your tongue, glistening and gleaming like slobber all over chest? Good boy. Stupid and pretty. Pretty stupid. You’re a good boy with an empty brain, bright eyes, and warm holes. I can work with that. Just be a good boy and let me take care of filling your holes for you. Keep being good and stupid and pretty and warm (just like your holes). I’ll make you right. Good boy. I’ll treat you good, boy.
I’m always tempted to let my new pups sleep in my bed with me. It’s one of my favorite parts of pup ownership…
But a good pup recognizes that sleeping in Master’s bed is a privilege, not a right. Once they’ve accepted their rightful place on the floor, I’ll consider letting them snuggle next to me in bed—on occasion.
He’s still got a lot to learn. I expect more decorum, gratitude, and restraint from my slaves.
I just brought home a new bitch…she’s already getting a warm welcome from the kennel :)
“Hey, sport. Mind following me to my office? I’ve got a surprise waiting for you.”
“Sure thing, boss. Lemme guess… Another product you need me to test?”
“Not quite. See for yourself.”
“Uh oh. I bet it’s another— oh my goodness. Is that—?”
“Yup. That’s Todd. Your former high school crush. You’ve mentioned him a few times—it was pretty easy to track him down. I mean look at this body. He’s hard to miss.”
“And he’s—?”
“Completely mind-fucked with our deepest hypno-training methods. Now he’s obsessed with making you happy, obeying you, worshipping you…the essentials. In short, he’s your pleasure slave. You can keep him, sell him, whatever you like.”
“Boss. Thank you so much. This is the nicest thing anyone’s ever done for me. I don’t even know what to say.”
“You’ve earned it, sport. Ever since you started working here, our operations have grown tremendously. You got a knack for this stuff. Which is why I’m also promoting you to Head of Slave Recruitment.”
“Boss! What?! You’ve gotta be joking! This is… this is amazing.”
“Congratulations, bud. You’ve earned it. Let it sink in. I’m going to give you and your new toy some free time to celebrate. Enjoy yourself. That’s an order!”
“Whatever you say, boss. Thanks again. Seriously.”