Drugged By The Dog To Carry His Puppies
by Jez Bestiality
I don't know how he did it - and maybe I'll never know. But somehow, my German Shepherd, Duke, spiked my drink. Yeah, that's right, he deliberately drugged me. Not sure how, but I do know that the moment I drank that wine, I knew something was off. I should've listened to my gut. I should've put it down after the first taste. But I didn't. Maybe I was already a bit tipsy and didn't care.