Barba hummed in approval. "This new soap smells good," he murmured as he lathered up Toffee's belly, avoiding going too too low, "But I want you to smell like me, be reminded of where you belong. Of what that collar means," and he tugged on it tightly for a second.
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timeasmymeasure
Re: Toffee: Overload and Burnout
Date: 2019-11-25 07:49 pm (UTC)