The Nights Entertainment

I followed my master close behind, flanking his strong side as i ooohed and aaaahed, admiring the fancy old school entrance to the gentlemans club he was taking me to, his collar tightly strapped around my neck, every tug of his leash reminding me how i belonged to him as i made my way into the reception, quietly looking around at the fluffy folk filling the cozily lit inside of the club, admiring the sheer number of buff men in tight fitting dinner wear around us.

My master introduced me as his slutpuppy and that i was going to be providing the nights entertainment, i listened close as i watched him address a group headed by a large old deer, my eyes sliding down his thick frame to fall upon a huge bulge barely hidden by his suit pants, i felt a quiver rushing through my thighs as i crossed them and clung to masters arm




Borkie the burnt orange bitch gets a face full of supervised supplicants