Out Walking with the Wife

Usually the workers would come over to tease or grope the dog girl, but since the wife was now with her, nobody dared to casually approach.

The two, one walking and one crawling, soon arrived at the pound.

The dog girl was starting to feel something going wrong. She'd never liked dogs since she was a child, and she was in fact scared of them. Coming to a place such as the pound scared the life out of her, but this wasn't all.

As they entered an area with many dogs moving around, cold sweat was dripping down the dog girl's shoulders. The wife noticed her slowing down, so she immediately brandished her cane and whacked the girl's ass. The girl yelped and was forced to move forward.

They then arrived to the dog washing area, and there were many dogs here being washed together in a large vat-like area.

There were workers standing on the rim of the vat hosing the dogs down and pouring large buckets of soap. The wife stopped at the edge of the vat near the workers, and hit the girl again, telling her to move forward.

All the workers and the dogs had their eyes on her. As she approached, she was instantly hit by fountains of water. The wife instructed all 12 workers to shoot every inch of skin on her. Hence, she felt as if she were fighting a tsunami.

Flailing around, she screamed in pain. It was difficult for her to even breath.

What made it worse was that she bumped into a few dogs which made them growl at her. One even leapt up to bite her. Thankfully the workers shot it away, but the service girl was pissing herself in fear. Seeing this, the wife simply laughed, and so did the rest of the workers.

The girl simply bowed her head in shame as workers came to personally scrub her down with soap and disinfectant, thoroughly rubbing every part of her body.

After being hosed again, the wife dragged her away again by the collar, not bothering to let her dry.

The girl was shivering and her long hair was plastered to her face, thoroughly blinding her. As she tried to use her hands to move it away, or at least fix it, the wife beat her in the back.

She had to move like this until they reached wherever the wife was headed to. The only way she knew which way to go was through the feeling of the leash around her neck, which pulled on her throat rather mercilessly.