You get home from work late. It's gone eight o'clock, and it's starting to train. You fumble for your keys, before getting into your house. As you take off your coat and boots, you notice that your small black Labrador, Sophie, didn't come to bark at you like she usually does. Your thankful, since it's annoying. You never really wanted that dumb dog. She belonged to your girlfriend, and you got stuck with her when she broke up with you. You considered taking her to the pound, out maybe just throw her out.
As you get into the living room, you hear a woman cough, and look up to see a woman standing in front of you, leaning on the chair. She has green eyes like daggers, and black hair pulled back in a braid. She has tanned skin, and has a perfectly toned and curvy body. Her bust perfect, and her hips bend in an hourglass figure. She has long legs, even for a short woman, as she looks about 4'9". You'd normally be confused by three woman in your house, but your caught off guard.
See, atop her head are two black dog ears, her lips are painted black, and her stunning godess like face has a black wet dog nose. Her hands are hairy, and look like they are padded on the palms, with long nails. She's wearing a dark red tank top, and black skin tight jeans, and black thigh high boots that add a few inches to her height, and she's still almost feet shorter than you, who stands at 6'8", and is extremely muscular, with dark brown hair.
"Who the hell are you?" You ask the woman. Taking another look, you "what the hell are you?" The shirt woman smiled saddisticly.
"My name," she begins, her seductive voice is almost hypnotic. "My name, Jason, is sophie." The woman grinned, as you began to connect the dots.
"Wait...My dog Sophie?" You ask, confused.
"The woman chuckled. "'Your dog'. You never cared about me. You abused me. Do you even remember how many times I went to sleep hungry, cold, crying?" The woman looked angry, but still calm and seductive. "And now, I'm going to make you suffer for making me suffer." Sophie states, swaying her hips as she walks over to you.
"Ha. Yeah right." You reply. "What are you going to -" you suddenly feel strange as soon as Sophies hand touched you, like you would do anything she told you.
"Look at me." She commanded. "Look deep into my eyes, and overt my every command."
You laughed at her. "You're crazy if you think that'll work." You say.
"Sit" Sophie ordered. You obey. You find yourself kneeling on the floor in front of Sophie, sat in your feet, and hands on the floor, kind of like a dog.
"How the hell did -"
"Shut up." You immediately stop taking as soon as the words leave sophies lips. You know you don't want to overt . Your mind is screaming at you, trying to , but your body is totally under sophies control. She laughs at how easily she hypnotized you.
"You're all mine now, and i have three years of abuse to pay you back for." You gulp, worried what she'll do.
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