This morning, Our puppy watched Us intently as We enjoyed breakfast together, making desperate little noises for attention. Clearly, he craved interaction, longing to be acknowledged by his Goddesses. Zeida allowed him a moment of indulgence.

First, She guided him to Me. he was permitted to sniff My feet, My legs, and even the sweat on My arse, an offering to draw him deeper into his primal state. I wanted him to abandon any semblance of humanity, to become the pure, mindless puppy he truly is.

When My desires were sated, Zeida took her turn, embracing her own unique an...

This morning, Our puppy watched Us intently as We enjoyed breakfast together, making desperate little noises for attention. Clearly, he craved interaction, longing to be acknowledged by his Goddesses. Zeida allowed him a moment of indulgence.

First, She guided him to Me. he was permitted to sniff My feet, My legs, and even the sweat on My arse, an offering to draw him deeper into his primal state. I wanted him to abandon any semblance of humanity, to become the pure, mindless puppy he truly is.

When My desires were sated, Zeida took her turn, embracing her own unique and intense approach. She taunted and spat on him, mocking his inadequacies as a lowly creature. his failure to reach Her armpits became another source of humiliation, a reminder of how small and powerless he is. Only after sufficient degradation did She allow him the privilege of licking Her armpits, his tongue dutifully cleaning the salty remnants of Her sweat.

As Our arousal grows, so does Our desire for more extreme entertainment and it will be time for Our puppy to be used in more humiliating and painful ways.