Chapter Twenty-Five
Humble, obedient, in constant nakedness, fellatio to be offered upon demand... 128 adapts. Yet there is one aspect of existence at Nusquam which frustrates... and acceptance to which seems impossible. That being communally bedded with a cadre of other subjugants every evening.
During the day, 128 is permitted a degree of freedom... if moving about under the exacting auspices of the huge Mastiffs can be so described. Yes the hounds are trained... well. For 128 soon learns after many warning barks and nips, that she is to prance on toes with hands on head, well away from any mischief with her long denied quim. Touching is forbidden, her mons or that of a fellow subjugant. The canines prove to be diligent.
Still there are chores in the stable to be fulfilled, blow jobs
