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Today, the master met a very special dog.🐶
As soon as they met, he lowered his head and softly admitted:
「Master... I am a scent fetishist.」
He also said that what he couldn't stand the most wasn't commands, nor eye contact.
But the oppressive feeling when the master approaches step by step, making the heartbeat faster and faster.
He said he had a lot of self-control, that he would absolutely not lose control.
But after it really started, he couldn't even hide his eyes.
Clearly telling himself to stay calm, yet he couldn't help but secretly look up again and again.
Today's rules are very simple.
Stay obediently in place.
Don't move around.
Don't get distracted.
And don't disobey the master's arrangements.
But as time passed second by second, the originally firm expression slowly began to waver.
Every breath was like testing his self-control.
Every eye contact brought him one step closer to collapse.
In the end, did his sanity win.
Or did the master win.🖤