Take Me
08-23-2015, 09:28 PM
He flinched at the initial movement, unintentional. Being what he was, Squirrel had learned to expect pain at any moment, whether he did something wrong or not. It didn't bother him however, the youngling had grown to enjoy the lashings, getting a sick pleasure from the pain.
This man however wouldn't harm him, just patted him gently on the head with his jaw and said he could make it all better. Ears perked up and tail began to wiggle at this, another whine slipping from Squirrel's dark lips as he began to rub his face up and down the man's leg in gratitude. Hopefully he'd be able to inflict some kind of harm, really make the boy feel it. Lifting himself a little higher the slave would run his back against the man's neck much like a cat, tail brushing over his shoulder as he moved in front of him and bent over, tail moving out of the way, whimpering quietly. |