being forced to smoke or drink until i cant form a thought anymore, im just passively humping whatever my owner will let me use, and of course i can't move enough to get myself off.. and my owner won't help me, they just leave me a pathetic and desperate mess
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Thatβs it sweetie. Keep drinking. Oh youβre so cute when you get so fuzzy and giggly. Keep going. Such a soft bubbly little thing. So much fun to grab and hold. Barely able to think for yourself.
Donβt worry, Iβll take good care of you. Use my drunk little toy~
Thatβs it Puppy. Keep making those cute, pathetic little whimpers while I hold you. While I pet your head, while I hold you close and tight. Such a soft little pup, arenβt you? Good puppy~ thatβs it. Just melt into my arms, be so safe and soft and sweet.
And all Mine~
My Puppy~
Oh no, pup! What happened?
You stopped mid-sentence and just started drooling and whimpering.
Did your brain reset?
Thatβs what happens when you try and think too much.
Eyes glazed overβ¦ Mind all foggyβ¦ So stupid like thisβ¦
Itβs okay sweetie. Iβl take good care of you.