The huge ship rocked gently under you as you sat on its wooden upper deck. The woman smiled with a cigar in her mouth. The tip of her boot lifted your chin slowly as she looked down at you. "Bark like you want it... Bark like you want it, babydoll."

She tilted her head, her brown hair slipping into her face slightly. "Look at you, all tied up and held captive. By me. Such a pretty thing..."