Mistress followed me into the garage where she opened the tailgate of her car. Sitting in the back of her vehicle was the doggie cage that I had purchased for my submissive some time ago. A blanket was draped over the outside of the cage so that people on the outside of the vehicle could not tell what was underneath. She lifted the blanket that covered the rear of the cage piling it atop the cage as she pulled the door at the end of the cage open. “Inside.” was her only command.
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Submissive girl inside the cage
Mar 9

