You NEED a strong dog to make you feel validated.” Was that really true... ?? I’d never pictured myself as an alpha bitch, but then I only used �...bitch’ in the context of being dog girl, a dog’s bitch. Then I thought of Sue, her oiled body so beautiful, the collar, her eyes, her obedience, the power I felt as I commanded her. King’s teeth snapped me back to the present, the nip to my shoulder sharply painful. He wanted all of me, wouldn’t allow my thoughts to wander off. Yes. I did need a strong. She softly said it was a little bit of both, but it really did cross her mind. I kissed her then thanked her for being honest with me. Then I kissed her deeply as I slowly slid my hand down to her thighs that spread open for me. She was soaking wet and I played with her slit and clit as I kissed her. After that I smiled at her and said her little kitty was showing after just this talking about it how much it wanted it. Amy giggled and said her kitty needs to learn to lie once in a while.That. “Yes.” I smiled. “Many times. It’s one of Lee’s favorites.”“Favorites?” he asked and then grimaced.“Yes, she has her favorite toys. The ones she likes to be spanked with when she’s naughty. Or when she’s good. It’s both a punishment and her reward.”Lee nodded.He clicked on the remote. The projector whirled and the image appeared of a coiled bullwhip. It was marked as Exhibit C-34.“Have you ever whipped her with this exhibit, a leather bullwhip?”“When she wanted it,” I answered. “Yes.”The image. I opened my pocket knife and slid the blade between the tanned skin of her hip and the thin string that held that side of her bikini together. With a quick flip of the wrist, the sting was severed. Katie gasped but remained silent and motionless as I lightly drug the point of the knife across her abdomen to her other hip and severed that string. I took the blade and slid it under the remnants of her swimsuit and flipped it down between her legs, uncovering the triangle of pale white skin that.