Miss Snow Finds Herself a Pup!

Miss Snow kneels down, her face close to his, her scent overwhelming as she grabs his chin, forcing his wide eyes to meet hers. “Breaking my rule was a big mistake, pup,” she purrs, her tone dripping with mock sympathy. “Now I’m going to play with that little mind of yours until you’re begging to be my good pup again.”

waffles whimpers pitifully, his body trembling on his knees, his paws pressed into the floor, his denied cock still twitching from his ruined orgasm. Miss Snow stands, pacing slowly around him, her heels clicking rhythmically, each step making waffles flinch as she toys with his fear and shame, deciding just how to twist his submission further.