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I whimpered when he switched the leash clip from my collar to my nose ring and now I definitely jumped at his command, eager to avoid anything pulling on that sensitive ring. He had actually nailed them. He held still above me, his eyes watching in greedy pleasure at my mindless agony from his build.
