West stripped down to a jockstrap, tied to a poll, and being approached by a cocky dom would normally be an average Saturday night but clearly he was getting up to something he shouldn't have. You can speculate what exactly it was: maybe snooping around somewhere he shouldn't've been, maybe he followed the wrong guy home from the bar, maybe he simply saw something not meant for his eyes. But none of that is important now, it's not like West could remember it even if he could think hard enough to try. Good dogs don't worry about silly things like the past, good dogs only worry about their master

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