It’s a cold winter's day. I’m warm in my buckled riding boots and leather trousers, my mutt on the other hand is naked and shivering as all good mutts should be for their Mistress. His only attire is a collar and mitts and a strong metal leash. His cock is locked away too, dribbling at the thought of me dragging him outdoors to humiliate him.

It’s a cold winter's day. I’m warm in my buckled riding boots and leather trousers, my mutt on the other hand is naked and shivering as all good mutts should be for their Mistress. His only attire is a collar and mitts and a strong metal leash. His cock is locked away too, dribbling at the thought of me dragging him outdoors to humiliate him.