Charity (TBA): DOG ARRIVAL ROOM<br/><br/><br/>He put a leash on me and tried to make me crawl. I was not a dog.<br/><br/>I only caught a few words of what he was saying.. He kept turning his face so I couldn't see his lips..<br/><strong><br/>"Lucifer.. devil you might imagine.. you're a dog, and I'm your new owner.. puddle.. table.. puppy.."</strong><br/><br/>He kept switching me! I was not a puppy! I might have been treated like I was subhuman all my life, but there was a human bit in that equation!<br/><br/>I was too tired to try and fight him.. and it didn't look like I would stand much of a chance.. he lifted me up like I was nothing. I was nothing. I was in Hell.. people smelt like tasty good nummy colors.. The Devil was the most beautiful and terrifying thing I had ever seen, and he had seen me pee myself.<br/><br/>I tried to curl up and hide myself when he opened the door to get some papers. The Devil did paper work?<br/><br/>As he walked back to me his colors swirled around him like a cloak.. I felt something happen to my breasts.. there was a rushing feeling, they became hot.. and painful.. it was an awful feeling.. I looked down to see if I was bleeding.. there was stuff leaking from me. They were getting heavy and they ached.. I was hot all over.. I ached and hurt in places I didn't even know I had.. I was beginning to pant.. I felt like I was ablaze..<br/><br/>I guess this was where the "fiery burning in Hell" bit started.. I waited for the inferno to consume me.. so I could be born from the ashes and Lucifer could start his torment anew.<br/><br/><br/><br/>