VAN

I’m at my happiest when I ride him and dot on him like he’s a helpless boy too overwhelmed by pleasure to do anything about my hips slamming onto his.

I <3 rubbing his tummy and calling him a good dog

Crying, handcuffed, kneeling on the ground with a leash keeping a cock inches deep into their mouth no matter how much they gag. Gentle pats on their head and sweet rubs on their tear soaked face accompanied by 'sympathetic' praise.