Go ahead, puppy, take another hit. I've already taken three. You're starting to fall behind. You don't want everyone here thinking you can't smoke with us anymore, do you? That's it, mutt... Keep going. Don't worry, everyone here will make sure you're nice and full—I mean safe.
Leading your mutt into a secluded area, taping his mouth shut as you force yourself on top of him. “Aw, don't even waste your tears, puppy. Nobody but me is gonna be able to hear those pathetic little whines but me anyway. You’re out of luck now baby boy.”
Fucking your mutt in missionary. Telling him how perfect he looks underneath you, eyes rolling back into his head as you grip the poor mutt’s throat and thrust into him harder. Moving your hands from his throat to his hips as you knot him. breeding him over and over.