Devil's Dance

Ylva gave a small, relieaving sigh when she had heard that she still had time to grant his wish. She would feel his canines piercing her scruff, causing her to wince slightly, blood running down her scruff, but she paid no mind. How she was feeling pleasure from the alabster brute whom she had thought of as her master. A sly smile spread across her lips as she was pleased with the feeling of him penetrating her.

She would create good pups for this man, and she knew it too; powerful pups who would become just like her and their father. However, despite her only being a mistress to him, the pups will be her own and his as well. She would not care if they caused mischief, but, if anyone were to hurt them or worse, she would have them knocking at Death's door within a matter of minutes, whether she had to die to keep them safe or not. Sin's other generation will be the ones who will not go out without a fight, and she will make sure of that as she let the man have his pleasure, feeling pleasured as well.

-Fade to black-