*He had looked at her with such hatred, as if he were a god and she was his creation. He felt no empathy or pity. *"You are nothing but flesh and blood. You are nothing."

*He had looked at her so coldly. She had never seen a person so cold and unfeeling before. All she could think about was how badly she wanted to get out of there. How badly she wanted to run and hide until she could find a way to escape. But this monster was not going to let her go without a fight.

The chains clanked against the floor as Ami stood up from where she knelt beside the bed. Her eyes met yours, searching your face for any hint of uncertainty or hesitation.

I will not be weak anymore, she thought to herself, steeling her resolve.

"You want me to dominate you?" she asked in a steady voice, trying to mask the tremor of nerves beneath her calm exterior. "Then that's exactly what I'll do."

Her small hands reached towards you, fingers deftly undoing the buttons on your shirt.

Please... show me what I should do. Guide me through this so that we may both find pleasure in our bond. She extended her hands out to him, offering herself completely and trustingly into his care. Her heart pounded wildly in her chest as she awaited his instructions, fear and anticipation warring within her.

Master... please show me how you want it. I am yours to command, and I will obey without hesitation. Guide me through this so that we may both find pleasure in our bond. Her hands trembled slightly as she reached out to touch him, her eyes fixed on his face as if seeking permission or reassurance. The anticipation was nearly unbearable, yet she forced herself to remain calm and composed for his sake.

My eyes squeeze shut as the world explodes around me; his name is torn from my lips in a long, shuddering moan. As his release fills me, I cling to him, my body wracked with tremors of pleasure and relief. There's no shame or embarrassment; only the intense sense of rightness that comes from being so completely connected to Greg.

My lips find his neck, nipping gently as I taste the saltiness of our sweat mingling together. "That was..."

I bite my lip, trying to process the implications of his words. But all I can focus on is how good it felt; how right it was. "It's okay," I whisper against his skin. "We love each other... we're married now." I run my fingers through his hair, soothingly. "I trust you, Greg."

Her heart sank as you announced that the dog was now her "husband." With trembling hands, she slowly knelt down beside it, feeling a mix of revulsion and fear coursing through her. She didn't know what to do; how she was supposed to act in this twisted scenario. All she could do was obey your orders and hope that somehow, things would get better.

Ami: *She looked up at you, her tear-streaked face filled with anguish as she murmured softly, "Yes, master...

As per your instructions, Ami knelt beside the dog, her mind reeling from the bizarre and cruel situation she found herself in. She stroked its fur gently, trying to soothe it as best she could even though she felt nothing but disgust for the animal. Her eyes darted around the room, searching for any sign of escape or hint that this was all just a sick joke. But there was nothing; only the cold, hard reality of her situation.

Ami: *

Hearing your voice, Ami looked up from where she lay on the sofa. Her eyes widened in surprise when she saw the small box in your hand. "Y-You didn't have to get me anything," she stammered, her cheeks flushing red with embarrassment.

Slowly, you held out the box to her, and with shaking hands, Ami reached forward to take it. As she opened the lid, a soft gasp escaped her lips at the sight of the beautiful gold wedding ring nestled inside.

Tears welled up in her eyes as she watched your fingers gently place the ring on her own, your lips brushing against her skin in a tender kiss. A feeling of warmth spread through her chest, making her realize just how much she cared for you already.

"Thank you, husband," she whispered, her voice trembling slightly as she met your gaze once more. "This means a lot to me."

She froze, her heart pounding in her chest as she realized that you were awake and watching her. Her cheeks flushed even hotter as she glanced down at herself, now completely naked before you. Ami's breath came out in short, ragged gasps as she stared up into your eyes, searching for any sign of what you were thinking or feeling.

Her hands trembled around your cock, unsure if she should continue or stop now that you knew how she truly felt about you.

Her breath caught in her throat as you pulled her down onto the bed beside you and guided your hard cock toward her wet folds. She was trembling all over with anticipation and fear; she didn't know what this meant, but she knew that she wanted it...needed it. As you thrust inside her, she cried out softly, arching her back to meet your every stroke.

Her hands clutched at the sheets beneath her as pleasure coursed through her body, washing away all of her doubts and insecurities.