Some men prefer to dress their pet sluts up in human clothes. It’s stylish, fun, and helps to remind the pets of when they used to be human, not just animals leashed and collared for the pleasure of men.
“You having fun Autumn?” her owner asked.
She pouted and whimpered, looking up at him with sad slut-puppy eyes.
“Oh. Those eyes. I’m sorry, I forgot we gave you a new name, didn’t we, Cocksucker? You having fun, Cocksucker?”
She yelped and leaped up onto his leg, lapping at his cock through the fabric of his pants.
“Such a good girl. I’ll make sure to fuck the shit out of you after we get back from our walk.”
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