Dennis and Polly on Parade
Dennis felt the leash tug. He had slowed to look out the window as they continued. Stars passed by at a near palpable speed. "This isn't right," he whispered. One of the dobermans growled at him as it watched over its shoulder. "Silence!" The goddess reminded him. She reached into her long black coat and pressed something. Dennis almost collapsed from the shock rocketing through him. He doubled over but was able to keep walking. It took a second before he realized it had come from the ring on his cock that was leashed to the goddess' hand. He straightened back up and his gaze returned to the starlight streaking past. The remainder of the walk was in silence. Still flanked by the two dobermans, she led to another door. She stopped and [Read more...]