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"Get down on all fours, Nigel," Mrs. Thornhill commanded, holding a dog collar in her hand.
Nigel complied, crawling towards her like an obedient pup.
"Good boy," she praised him, slipping the collar around his neck and tightening it. "Now, bark for me."
Nigel hesitated for a moment, but then let out a loud bark. Mrs. Thornhill grinned, pleased with his obedience.
"That's right," she said, stroking his head. "Now, I want you to lick my feet." Nigel started to lick her feet, moving his tongue between her toes. "Mmm, that feels good," she moaned. "You're such a good boy."
Mrs. Thornhill then got up from the bed and bent over, giving Nigel a view of her curvaceous backside.
"Now, I want you to show me how much you want me," she said. Nigel crawled towards her and started to lick her behind, eliciting a moan from her. "Yes, that's it," she encouraged him. "Lick me like a good boy."
Nigel continued to lick her behind, moving his tongue up and down her cheeks.
"Mmm, that's it," she moaned. "You're making me so wet." She then turned around and pushed him back on the bed. "Now, it's my turn," she said, straddling him. "I want to ride you like a stallion."
Nigel lay back as Mrs. Thornhill mounted him, moving up and down on his shaft.
"Oh yes, that feels so good," she moaned, her breasts bouncing up and down. "You're such a good boy, Nigel. I love it when you obey me."
Nigel looked up at her, his eyes filled with lust and submission.
Mrs. Thornhill continued to ride him, her moans growing louder and more urgent. "I'm close, Nigel," she gasped. "I'm going to cum!"
Nigel felt her tighten around him, her juices flowing onto his shaft. He too reached his climax, moaning as he released inside her.
As they both lay there, spent and satisfied, Mrs. Thornhill looked down at him.
"You're my good boy, Nigel," she said, stroking his hair. "And I'll always take care of you."
Nigel smiled up at her, feeling content and loved.