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It was to be a surprise for my husband, but the moment I bought King from the pound, something happened. Something changed.
King suddenly became dominant and had tapped into my mind. I tried to resist, to put a stop to the madness, but I was too weak, too powerless to do anything about it.
I was supposed to be his master.
But now he was mine.
King was a large dog - black and brown with white patches on his chest. He was a handsome boy and I fell in love with him the moment I saw him at the pound.
My husband was going to be thrilled to meet him. We'd been married two years and decided we were ready to get a dog.
The pound had plenty to choose from. I'd never owned a dog before, but there was only one that drew me in.
Before bringing him home, I'd taken him to the dog park for a little exercise. We were the only ones there, but I guess in hindsight I should've been more careful as King immediately found something off in the corner that he shouldn't have.
A pill. More specifically - as I realized later - a mind control pill.
I don't know who the hell just leaves mind control pills laying around - hell, I didn't even know they were a thing - but King found it and before I could even open my mouth, he'd swallowed it.
Just gulped it down.
And now I was his bitch. His plaything. He had complete and utter control over my body, my mind and my heart.
King could make me do anything he desired - and there was nothing I could do to stop him - in fact, he made me WANT to obey him.
God help me, I WANTED to please him and make him the happiest doggy in the whole wide world.
And I'm not talking about with toys.
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