Chapter 114. Be Gentle With Her

Crystal tried to push the man away, but he was like a brick house. “You can’t escape,” he said. “But if you show these dogs a little enthusiasm, we’ll let you go.”

Behind the lights, Crystal could hear Richard laughing. He sounded like a madman or a villain from a comic book, like The Joker or Madcap.

“If you are good to the dogs, they will be good to you,” the man continued. “They don’t want to bite you. They only want to fuck you.” Crystal wrapped her arms around her knees.

Even fully dressed, she felt completely exposed.

She looked at the two Tibetan mastiffs with their big mouths, sweaty tongues, and swollen members, and her whole body began to shake.

“Take off her clothes,” Richard said.

The man grabbed Crystal’s shirt to pull it over her head, but in her fear, she turned into some kind of spastic beast. Her body flopped all over like an epileptic having a fit. Her face contorted into a rictus of pain, and from between her gritted teeth, ther