Endbound: Dog and Lady

Pru breathes hard, she sees her own flashing gaze reflected in Max's black glasses. "I can't say I'm not looking forward to that fight, Maxxy, but tonight, you're my fucking bitch." She sneers at him. "Now apologize to me."

He sneers at her “I'm afraid I can't apologize” he grins in her face and says in a mocking voice “after all, I'm just a ‘bitch’” he spits on her shoe

“woof, fucking woof”

She knocks him across the head with her palm, and grabs the collar of his shirt, throwing him to the ground, glaring down at him with her foot against his ribs. "Bad dog, no fuckin biscuit."

Max hits the ground hard and glares back up to her. No fucking biscuit? What the fuck? “ow, easy there bitchtits, watch the merchandise eh?” He feels the pressure of her heel on his ribs.

She kicks him. "What was that, doggy? I almost thought I heard you talk, but that's silly, dogs don't talk." She smirks down at him, running her fingers through her hair.

He tries to stand up, “woof woof” He flips her off, dogs don’t talk, fucking bitch. Oh well, she will miss his voice sooner or later, and its not like she can do anything worse then make him crawl on his arms and legs and say woof. Its not like the slut has a leash or collar or something.

He begins to lurch to his feet and is immediately kicked back down onto his hands and knees.

"Dogs don't walk on two legs, either, puppy." She kneels down beside him and puts her arms around his shoulders. "Doggies are walked by their owners." She grins, and ejects a pair of items she's been holding on two for a couple of days, it’s a leash and collar. She picked them up at megamart. She was sure that Maxxy's idiotic betting would get to this point sooner or later.

Fuck, so he has to walk on four legs, okay then…….

Wait… walked by their owners…..no, oh no she fucking isn’t! HELL NO, no way she is going to do this to you!

He sees her eject the leash and collar. God dammit… this is embarrassing. He whimpers, and tries to back away from her. Where the hell did she even get those?

She grabs him close, grinning. She holds back a laugh as he wimpers."Oh yes, puppy, this state has leash laws. If I don’t put this on you, why a mutt like you might get picked up by the pound!" She unbuckles the collar and starts to put it around his neck.