“No....I...I...can’t...that’s...that’s...”
Frederick brought the crop down with a loud crack, just missing her feet. “Negra is as well trained as Jamie. My uncle says I’m not to give you to him until you belong to me. But, I want the dog to know your smell. I want him to remember it. I want him to begin to desire you and to sense that one day he may have you. Now, damn it, get on your knees!” Slowly, Kathy kneeled and turned so that her raised ass faced the animal. “Back closer to him,” Frederick ordered. Kathy inched backward. The dog remained as he was but leaned forward to sniff her.
Kathy began to tremble and the tears once more flowed down her cheeks.
“Please, Master Frederick,” she begged, “Please no...”
Frederick threw a small square cloth at her. “Stop blubbering! He’s not go
