"Oui maître"

Those were the only words Kiba could answer to his owner's demands. The answer to anything, no matter how daring, harsh or... humiliating the demands were.

There is a hierarchy among devilish beings to structure their war against heaven and their corruption of the world as we know it. In the old times, hell without said hierarchy would have been vain and demons would have been seen as nothing more than imps, fairy tales of what used to be. But what does any of that has to do with the mutt collared up and cleaning up someone's foot?

Well you see, hounds are faithful creatures, and whether they have the gift of higher intelligence or not doesn't make them free beings. Anyone or anything with a spark of arcane magic has a free right to govern over the hellish canine, to use them as a minion for destruction. For Serin, a sexy wendigo with snake-like attributes, all it took was a flick of his fingers to take away the boy's freedom and make him his own personal servant. But in this era of post-modern debauchery, who needs ghostly monsters and flesh eating hounds? Monsters can sit on their piles of gold and rising powers while hounds are reduced to nothing more than toys and decorations.

"Heel Kiba" "Cuff yourself up to the heater and swallow the key, Kiba" "Suck me off when I wake up Kiba."

Oh, and the most common of them all. "Lick my feet clean, mutt." Whether there's a meeting, or not, those wiggling toes won't be left waiting... Or else.

Still, whats really binding a creature such as Kiba to obey and live such a degrading existence? Those laws have no magic enforcing them, and disobedience yields no consequence but the master's wrath. In all truths, most hounds live out their life freely, ignoring old time's laws. But Serin doesn't mind giving in to the past, if only to satisfy Kiba's hunger for daring and harsh humiliation. How can you refuse someone so devoted to giving out their existence to the cause, even if the only way he's allowed to serve is on his knees.

Lovely work by  cyborg-steve and  line-arts featuring my hound as the foot sniffing boy and  node as the deity getting his foot worshiped.