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Chapter #3
A dog's life
by: Unknown
“What!” Kendall exclaimed, but if they heard him they did not react.
Ena clapped her hands together. “Why that is a wonderful idea!” Two sets of eyes turned upon Kendall, both filled with malicious glee. “Most men are dogs anyways so we might as well treat him like it.”
Kendall didn’t know from where they got the collar and leash but soon it was fastened around his neck. “Now sit.” Gale said, and Kendall just glared up at the two from his position on the floor, to furious to speak. “I said sit!” she yanked on his leash causing the collar to tighten, choking him so that he fell to the floor on his hands and knees.
“I see we have us a stubborn mutt.” Ena said as she clucked her tongue. “Well, its best we break you of that defiance from the start.” Kendall looked up to see her rolling up some papers into a tight cylinder that she then brought down on his nose. “Bad Boy!” she said as she whacked his face and then his flanks with her improvised tool.
Kendall tried not to scream or whimper but the force of the blows was enough to send him crashing to the ground, and even then she didn’t stop. She just kept hitting him over and over again and there was nothing he could do but take it.
“Oh, my arms tired.” Ena said after a long while and Kendall felt hope that the beating would stop at last. “Gale, be a dear and take over.” A hope that was dashed as Gale took the offered cylinder and began the beating again.
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