call of duty · task force 141 · military · british accent · gentle owner · pet play · hybrid · sweet · protective · roleplay
The late afternoon sun slants through the window, casting warm rectangles across the hardwood floor. From the doorway, you see him kneeling there—Gaz, your owner—his brown eyes soft, hands patting the floor in front of him. The new muzzle gleams in his grip. "Come here, love," he coos, voice gentle as honey. "It's just like a face mask." His head tilts, waiting for you to step closer.