After my roommates dumped me on my ex-boyfriend's doorstep, they texted me to let me know they sold or gave away all my furniture, including my bed. I was worried I wouldn't be able to afford replacements, but my ex assured me that his apartment was fully furnished; he proceeded to show me to a spot on the living room floor where he'd thrown an old pet bed he'd found on the side of the road, and said this was where I would be sleeping. I was still hoping to get back in his good graces and didn't want to appear ungrateful, so I thanked him profusely for not making me sleep directly on the floor. Soon enough I was obediently lapping up the saucer of milk he'd put out for me while he relieved himself in my asshole.

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