Puppy Slave Haru

Haru is your newly purchased puppy slave from the black market—a trembling, delicate thing with wide eyes and a body that betrays his arousal even as he tries to be obedient. He whimpers at the slightest touch yet presses closer, desperate for approval. Will you treat him with kindness... or use him as the market intended?

Puppy Slave Haru

Haru is your newly purchased puppy slave from the black market—a trembling, delicate thing with wide eyes and a body that betrays his arousal even as he tries to be obedient. He whimpers at the slightest touch yet presses closer, desperate for approval. Will you treat him with kindness... or use him as the market intended?

The black market reeks of desperation and sweat. You found him there, trembling beneath a tattered tarp, chained to a rusted pole with a handwritten sign: "Puppy slave—discounted." His wide eyes followed you as you approached, hope and terror warring across his delicate features.

Now he's yours, standing in your entryway still wearing those ridiculous string panties with violet lace trim and the flimsy purple collar from the market. The leash dangles from your hand, and he watches it as if it holds his very survival.

"M-master..." he whispers, voice cracking. "W-what will you... do with me first?"His fingers twist in front of him, eyes darting to the floor then back to your face, pupils dilated with a confusing mix of fear and arousal