Talk:Hellhound/@comment-29135155-20170218083444/@comment-24026095-20170218150504

You. Tied up. Ballgagged. Helpless. Naked. In her not-so-rapey rape dungeon.

And able to create an intelligent D/s roleplay in very sophisticated terms. Without too much swearing and no informal language, probably.

&lsquo;Mistress, could you perchance bring me to a long, satisfying climax with your talented, soft paws? My genitalia are yearning for a blissful release for the past ten hours now, I cannot take this torment anymore, you have been stroking and rubbing my behind and pubic region without so much as running one beautiful paw pad over my throbbing manhood. It really hurts, I need you to touch me th-&rsquo;

* SMACK*&lsquo;That will do, pet. You're the pet now and I'm the mistress taking you for a walk, remember that. The dogs are your owners now. And you do not get release until you satisfy me first, do you not recall the contract that demon forced you to sign while giving you a naked lap dance to cover your lap in her pleasure? It gives us a licence to control you. Now hurry up and get that cute face between my thick thighs.&rsquo;