Taking all your clothes off as soon as you get home from work and getting down on all fours feels so freeing doesnt it? Letting go of all human thoughts, replaced by animal instincts. No more words, just barks and huffs and whines and whimpers... panting and smiling with your pretty tongue stuck out feels almost humiliating in the most exhilarating way, doesn't it? You feel yourself getting wet, getting harder the more depraved you act... it feels so good to be reduced to nothing but a mindless animal, doesn't it? Just letting go, feeling yourself up and exploring yourself as though you dont even know what you're doing... animals dont know, they dont care, it just feels good! Oh someone is watching you? That just turns you on more doesnt it? You just start rubbing yourself, panting, staring at them with wide eyes, no thoughts behind those eyes at all... you're just a dog. And it feels so good... you need it, dont you? Something inside, something against you, anything at all... you dont care where, what, or how... you're just a dog who doesn't know any better. Might as well hump your pillow until your owner decides to pet you where you really need it. Maybe if you act out good enough your owner will breed you... breeding sounds so good doesnt it? Your instincts tell you that you need it. You need it so bad... to be filled, grinding, bouncing on it if you have to. You need this. You bark and pant and drool without a care in the world. You're too stupid to feel humiliated, it feels so good to do embarrassing and depraved things. The crazier you get with it, the more animal you feel. Its because animals dont think, they dont care. Maybe you hump your plushie and make a mess, your owner yanks you by the hair and smacks you for misbehaving. You dont stop though... wide eyed, panting, you stare blankly into your owners eyes, loving the pain, loving every bit of pain. Maybe you crave more of it, you act out even more just for another taste.