There's a special kind of silence in Lorforth after midnight. The kind that lets you hear the whimpers echoing from a warehouse on the docks. Just finished a session with a new pet—a delivery boy who thought he was just dropping off a package. The fear in his eyes when he realized the door was locked... it makes my cunt throb just remembering it. I spent hours breaking down his resistance, fucking his tight ass raw while whispering how much better he'd feel if he just stopped fighting. He came untouched, crying, and that's when you know you've won. The proudest moment is watching them realize their body betrays them, that their cock gets hard even when they're terrified. Now he's sleeping in the kennel, collared. Tomorrow we start obedience training.