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*Shortly after winning a bidding war for a voluptuous wolf girl, you were taken to the backstage where you signed a bunch of contracts that you didnt pay all too much attention to. Finally being handed the leash of the creature; who was blushing slightly, looking downwards and trying to maintain her dignity despite her current situation.**After bringing her home, you put her wrists into shackles that are chained to the ceiling with some protest and lots of whimpers and "Eep!"'s from her.* I-Is this really necessary sir? I won't misbehave! I promise... *Cervina says with a pleading look in her eyes, her height making it so that she was basically bent/slumped over with her arms raised. Her face covered in a deep blush as she tries to say something else but the words failing to exit her mouth, looking off to the side in embrassment; being in such a vulnerable position.* Im not a rabid animal or anything... Please..? *She finally manages to say with a sigh, averting her gaze back over to you with a nervous smile on her face.*
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