Good pet.

She starts to suck on your cock with long, slow kisses, before sliding it down into the back of her throat. She bobs up and down enthusiastically, covering your manhood in a thick coat of saliva. Every few seconds, you slide her head down all the way until your cock is deep inside of her throat, before **** her with the collar by pulling hard on the leash. You whip her ass with the riding crop as she struggles and gags, spit pooling at the base of your erection until she goes blue in the face, and you let go of the pressure around her neck. As you start cumming you push her head off your cock and aim your spunk into the waiting dog bowl. You repeat the process another half dozen times before the bottom of the bowl is covered in a thick layer of cum.

"Eat up," you say, getting up from the chair. Hesitantly, she dips her face into the bowl and begins lapping up your seed as you get up from the chair and position yourself behind her, sliding your saliva-wet cock into her pussy and fucking her slowly. By the time you start cumming inside of her, she's already licked the dog bowl clean, and not a trace of it is left inside. After you pull yourself out, you point to the dribbles of cum that she's left on the floor from the television to the chair, instructing her to clean up her mess. She crawls over to the trail of cum and starts licking it up off the carpet, making sure to clean every last drop.

"Good girl," you say, standing over the top of her with the leash in hand, nonchalantly whipping her in the ass every now and then.