Newspaper

Lauren was not about to go outside and relieve herself. It pained her to admit it, but the paper was probably the best option; or at least the lesser of two evils. Whimpering, Lauren crawled towards the stack of papers until she was standing right on top of it. Looking up, she saw Jessie’s smug smile as the older woman looked down at her. Lauren whimpered again as she closed her eyes and relieved herself on the newspaper pile, her face undoubtedly turning the brightest shade of red imaginable.

“There’s a good puppy!” Jessie said in a condescending voice, trying – and failing – to hold in her laughter as Lauren felt herself turning even redder.

Soon Lauren was finished as she crawled off the paper and sat down, hanging her head in shame and humiliation.

“Now then, Puppy,” Jessie began, “it’s time for your next surprise!”

Lauren gulped in fear, wondering just what Jessie had in store for her now.