Miss Snow Finds Herself a Pup!
Miss Snow kneels down, her smirk softening into a rare, sultry smile as she runs her fingers through waffles’ ruffled fur, her touch surprisingly gentle. “you’ve been such a good pup, waffles,” she purrs, her voice warm and commanding. “I’ll let you cum for me!”
waffles whimpers, his tail wagging furiously as she extends her leg again. “Hump, pup,” she orders softly, watching with delight. waffles presses himself against her leg, his front tail throbbing as he humps desperately, his paws gripping the floor, his whines turning into frantic yelps.
Miss Snow watches, her eyes glinting with amusement, until she whispers, “3... 2... 1... ... ...now, pup.” waffles shudders, a broken whimper escaping him as he cums, his release spilling onto the floor, his body trembling with relief.
“Good pup,” she purrs, ruffling his fur as he collapses, panting. She clips his leash back on, just before slipping him back into the cage and:
waffles whimpers, his tail wagging furiously as she extends her leg again. “Hump, pup,” she orders softly, watching with delight. waffles presses himself against her leg, his front tail throbbing as he humps desperately, his paws gripping the floor, his whines turning into frantic yelps.
Miss Snow watches, her eyes glinting with amusement, until she whispers, “3... 2... 1... ... ...now, pup.” waffles shudders, a broken whimper escaping him as he cums, his release spilling onto the floor, his body trembling with relief.
“Good pup,” she purrs, ruffling his fur as he collapses, panting. She clips his leash back on, just before slipping him back into the cage and: