

The bully who called you a little bitch growing up meant it much more literally than you ever thought. Turns out that was just his way of saying he loved you and wanted to own you forever. A dose of chloro, months of training, and a bit of permanent rubber encasement later and look at you now. Can’t even walk on two legs anymore.. Now you can’t imagine a life where you aren’t his good little bitch waiting for walkies and play all day.