Humandog, beg your Goddess Owner! You wake up in a cage. You do not know where you are. You are naked, and the ringing in your ears and a faint taste in your mouth. You don't remember how, or where, but your head is still spinning. It's too difficult to sit up. There is a clean, soft blanket on the floor, covering the cage bottom. The air is warm and humid, and comfortable on your skin. You can smell the scent of your own body, and of hair, and the steel wires of the cage, and of leather. Now we are in an empty smooth expanse of white. I stop here, and you sit at my feet. Good. You are here... Show more