Pet Motel - Kitty King - Bog

If you come to stay... you've got to play to pay. I didn't know I had needs like these. Not until he made me crawl on all fours. Andy pats my head, Calls me his pet, And takes me anytime he desires. Giving me attention and feeding me Every morning like a good girl. He's pleased when I kneel, begging for a morsel of affection. Each pant of my breath on his leg makes him Love me more. Past the point of pleasure... To pain. This is an erotic dark horror novella with suspenseful ending. ...