The dominant master of this house puts a leash around her miserable husband’s neck and takes him for a walk around the room. He is sweating and crying, crawling around the room while his master makes him do whatever she wishes. He has to kiss the floor beneath her feet because that’s what this spineless slave deserves. He has to dry-hump the floor, just because he is told to do so. Who needs a dog when you have a husband like this? She doesn’t even let him kiss her shoes because even that is under her level. If he acts like a good little doggy, maybe she will let him have some food and water, or even maybe to have his own little dog house in the yard. At least the neighbors won’t complain about barking because he doesn’t have to bark, he just needs to fulfill his master’s wishes.
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