Put on the hood, fasten the collar, you no longer need to think, only obediently follow my footsteps.
The body wrapped in pitch-black leather is an unattainable forbidden territory, while you can only wear the dog's head, crawling on the floor interwoven with cold and luxury.
Listening to the sound of high heels landing beside you, feeling the icy pull from the chain, this is the distance you are most accustomed to and find most reassuring.
In the room undisturbed by outsiders, play your designated role properly. Be good and follow me, be a qualified loyal dog😏