“What are you going to do with me?” “Like a dog, I’ll raise you.” “D, don’t talk crazy! Don’t talk crazy! You know, I’m…… gasp!” “Don’t bark.” What the hell is wrong with her? Even before the question grows, my peripheral nerves are on edge in an instant. “S, stop……!” An intense sensation that I had never imagined. Violence in the name of climax. The woman’s voice stiffens my body and slowly tames me. Like Pavlov’s dog drooling at the sound of a bell. I became her dog.