Talk:Hellhound/@comment-4407082-20160905170046/@comment-29819426-20160906061529

Katlyn rummages about in the bedside cabinet. After much thumping and cursing, there's a familiar metal clink. Oh shit!

She pounces, straddling me and pinning me to the bed with one meaty paw. Her other paw is balled into a fist, which hovers over my chest. I hope it's a ballgag, I hope it's a ball gag...

Katlyn opens her paw, a length of cold chain with thick, heavy links falls onto my bare chest, the other end is wrapped around her paw like a wicked knuckle duster. I shiver. It's cold, nothing to do with being afraid of a simple length of chain.

" I think we need a little refresher course!"

With a surprising dexterity, Katlyn loops the chain through itself, forming a noose I hadn't seen in a while. Hello, my old friend.

Obediently, I tilt my head forward. Katlyn drapes the chain around my neck, the weight is familiar, but of little comfort. She pulls the slack tight around my neck. The links grip and bite into my flesh.

"Puppy knows not to lie. Now, who's been a bad like doggy?"

''Any excuse to bring out the choke chain. I knew I shouldn't of played into her love of domination. I better get a bloody reward for this!''