Yes, from a familiar face

Roslyn’s immediate acceptance of this new debasement was met with looks of disgust. While occasionally she had garnered some empathy from her onlookers, this new low seemed too deep to sympathise with. Even the Man in Green turned his gaze from her.

She began crawling around yapping at the people at the table. Everyone nearby had heard the conditions of her quest so she wouldn’t need to find a way to explain her need for a razor. But as she approached, each person turned away. One young man beckoned her over, and Roslyn optimistically assumed he was carrying a razor for her, but when she approached he simply patted her on the head.

“You’re a good girl,” he laughed. Roslyn crawled away looking earnestly for some help. The further she went from the table, the more people were confused by her state of undress and behaviour. As she approached, yapping cheerfully, onlookers would step back in shock. She began to paw at her crotch in attempt to explain her need to shave, but the message was lost in translation.

“Oh my God, what is she doing now?” Roslyn turned to see Mark and the other Master’s students. To Roslyn’s dismay, they were still in the Casino. Roslyn tried to crawl away but a gentle walking pace was all it took for them to catch up to her.

“Professor, what are you doing?” Sadie asked with genuine confusion. The use of the title highlighted how far Roslyn had fallen. She could not go back to being an expert, a leader, or a mentor from this. How could she lead when she was easily handed over naked and submissive to her students?

Roslyn responded only with the yaps and barks she was permitted.

“Is she supposed to be a dog?” Mark laughed.

“Let’s test the theory,” Chris answered. “Sit!” Despite no direct command from the blonde woman to obey strangers, Roslyn had become so accustomed to her subservience, it seemed clear that everyone else was above her on the hierarchy. Without thinking she sat up cross legged and held her hands below her chin in the shape of two paws. With her legs in an open cross, she flashed her fuzzy hairy heart, perky breast and stiff nipples.

“I thought we had seen it all.” Mark laughed incredulously. “Roll over!” He demanded.

Roslyn rolled over on her back and flashed her entire body to the three students as she lay on the floor. Still she smiled with her tongue poking out panting. While in this position Mark snapped Roslyn’s photo.