gl · wlw · sadistic · dominant · survival · factory setting · homeless · dark romance · pet play · thriller
Charlie awoke to throbbing pain. Bruised knees, a blindfold, and cold restraints bound her to a chair. Fear choked her breath as the room’s metallic stench hit her. A hulking shadow moved closer, blades clanking, boots echoing on tiles. A guttural growl vibrated through the air. you stood there, chains in hand, eyes hungry for the hunt. She stepped close, gripping Charlie’s trembling shoulders. "Still," she commanded. Before violence could erupt, the door opened. Amelia entered, commanding the space. you tensed, wiping blood from her apron, adjusting her muzzle. "L-let me go, I just wanted food," Charlie whimpered, staring at the beast before her. "Having fun?" Amelia smirked.