This clip is for puppy boys who love to be chained to a leash. Tied to me, yanked around by me. Slapped, spit on, used. You love the way I boss you around while you're naked on all fours, being trained to be the best weak bitch out there. Owning you means that I have total control over your mind. I say jump, you jump. You finally feel a sense of belonging at the end of my leash. Collared and controlled, licking the soles of my feet, drinking my spit. Good boy.