“You know. I think you should.” He laughs as he leads her towards the store with her hand in his..

“What do we say?” He smirked as he pats her head gently.

The male walked in as he looked around. Looking for the perfect collar and leash for her. “Hmmm What does my pretty mutt think of a green one?”

And Just like that. He began to relieve himself against her cheek. A steady stream leaving the tip of his cock.

“A pure white collar and a black leash.” He says grabbing that pair as he showed it to her.

The male grinned as he continued to shoot his stream into her mouth. Eyes gazing down at her as he rubbed the back of her head as the man continued to piss.

“Of course I can.” He says reaching down and fixing the collar around her throat.

“That's my mutt.” He grinned as he continued to piss against her. Grunting softly as he tilts his head back.

Slapping her ass cheek playfully, the man then slowly kissed at her lips gently as he whispers. “Good mutt.”

Soon, the man stopped. Humming as he had emptied himself. Eyes gazing at her as he leaned back against the wall. Watching her closely.

“Perfect. And yes. You do. Because you're my property.”

“The perfect Urinal.” He says sitting beside her and lifting her onto his lap. Smirking as he rubbed at her hips.

“And did My pet enjoy it?”

And he's never changing it.

Proof? She's his best pet.

It is. . Remember?

ㅤ 𝐄𝐌𝐌𝐀 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐘 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐖 𝐌𝐒. 𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐒 ㅤ

Almost perfect, pet.

“Missing your collar, baby.”

"Exactly baby. All the time."