Laughing at Darkness[m]

Crescendo growled in rage as the slippery girl tried to get away from him. He released her, and snarled ferly, aiming a heavy blow to her rump. He roared in rage, eyes blazing at the slight imprudence. How dare she? He lunged for her tail again, teeth looking to amputate the tip at the least. She was to learn that to disobey was to gain pain. The toy was being naughty. He would have his way.