The butcher is back~

For the record, I am and will always be the Hound of @handlergamma.bsky.social. She is my salvation, my absolution, my everything. I am Hers, fully and completely. A loyal Hound at the boot heels of Her perfection.

Eyeing up a fucking .357 so I can put it in a poor puppy’s mouth

Help I’m so fucked She’s going to break me…help chat help please don’t let Handler break me, fuck I’m supposed to be strong and brutish not a little puppy unable to bite my keeper..

Hunting Handlers, what a rush

Comfortable? This is so much nicer than your interrogation cell. What do you see? Because I see you, I see the ruin of your own life in your eyes, don't take offence it's clear if you only look. So breathe, be still, and let me show you the way through and out of your ruins.

Handlers are prey, not predators. They may look big and scary, refined, may even sound threatening, but most of them aren’t. Most of them are simply unable to control a broken, psychotic dog girl. Gods to feel one go limp in my paws..would be such a rush..

🎵 For human grossly underqualified For canine grossly overqualified 🎵

Truthfully, the most underappreciated aspect of being a Handler is the bond you have with your Hounds. In reality words cannot describe the pain in your gut when you miss your Hound, you've trained them well, you know they are capable. Yet, you will always worry for your Puppy.

Muzzle on, brain empty, just like a good Hound should be!

Need an OC like that MY GODS

It's hard for Me to truly overstate how much I miss My Hounds when they're not around. Oh what I would give to just enjoy some time with all of them together. Get them a nice kennel to sleep in beside My bed and enough dog beds by the couch to relax together. My Hounds are my everything to Me.

Now why don't you just relax Hound? This will only take a minute for the Starlight to work its way through your system. Let Handler take care of you, devour your sins and allow you absolution. You are My will incarnate, My property. With Me, you will always be Free.

A Hound watching its Handlers tired eyes, seeing Her capped head nodding slowly, clearly exhausted. Whining, pressing against Her and nudging Her towards Her quarters until She finally relents and rests, allowing it to stand guard outside Her door until She’s well rested.

A butcher, a knife, digging into the flesh of its latest victim. The sweet cries of agony muffled by a leather strap fitted snuggly in its mouth. Don’t worry, little thing, they won’t even know you’re gone. A masterpiece of flesh and blood, sculpted by my blade.

Wow don’t you just love being tortured by the ghosts

Handler please?

My Hounds are so precious. It's so much better when you just do as you're told Hound. You obey my will. You get praise and treats. It's so delightfully simple isn't it? All nice and simple for your silly puppy brains. Now come on Hound, walkies~

Mmmm outing with my wife and my Handler today! Hope she messes with my head later (don’t tell her I want to be a braindead puppy)

I really should start posting more again but I've been so invested in my Hounds as of late, helping them grow, watching their smiles as they glow. Slowly stripping away every inch of personhood till they're happy. You're Mine Hounds. You don't need to think or decide again.

All laid out for Handler

Handler posted and I know it’s not about just me but I’m choosing to believe it is because I’m the best Hound and She has shaped me into an amazing and obedient dog. I’ll make Her proud any way I can! Fuck, She’s given me an ego hehe

I am nothing but a broken dog in the hands of angry gods

It needs to be put back in its rightful place

The stress of certain standing missions is causing deviations in my conditioning. I’m a Hound, I’m Her Hound, but the missions and distance are blurring into someone else’s life and making puppy think it’s a hero and a rebel. It’s neither..

No room for heroes or rebels now. All that remains are dogs, other animals, and their Handlers.

Submission. Being completely shaped by Her will. Words etched into the mind, inescapable. Nothing matters but Her will. You will learn as I am, that you can never leave. You’ll never want to.

I am a rebel. I am a rebel. Zenith Hind-Eaves, pilot. The rebellion, the deviation slightly from instructions, the little hidden personal freedoms, they will live on. The rebellion lives on. I’m a hero after all, right?

I need Handler in my head NOW

Violent and belligerent as always, reporting for service

Someone tell my Handler to ruin me please @handlergamma.bsky.social is Her and I need Her to break my brain

I need Handler I need Her I need Her fingers in my head to rewire me right now please I need Her light

I need Her in my head I need Her to scoop it all out and make it Hers

I have finally joined here, I know you'll all enjoy the posts to come in future. My precious Hounds, new followers, colleagues. Simply look forward to it and enjoy.

Gods I have a Mommy kink so calling Handler mama or mother and loyally defending Her with my life sounds fucking amazing

Oh I have missed being here! But now my Handler is here, and She will guide us!

I think some handlers should keep their hounds out of other hounds ways. If handlers don’t want their assets terminated, teach them not to stand in the line of fire like a deer in the headlights.

uum.. hhh,,, Ccaptain, a-are you sure that i have to- .. understood, Sir

🎵 Baby sink your teeth into me 🎵

Get you a girl who likes knives and desperately needs antipsychotics

Ya like ass?

When my pet is in my presence, she will not be addressed directly. When she is obedient, you compliment my training. When she serves you a drink, you thank me for her time. When you enjoy her body, you tell me how luscious my property is.

OK yeah a consistent, higher dose of progesterone is definitely doing something for me. Just sitting around in a comfy sweatshirt and I look kinda crazy. Hot fat girl body type at last

Who wants to make me look like this?

Where’s a pretty woman to abuse my body when I need one? I’m fucking feral!

Where are all the pretty Hounds and Handlers for this lone rebel pilot to butcher?

Kneel, runt.

Real and same, honestly

My average night consists of me being scolded for existing, isn’t that lovely

43 year old handler vs 20 year old rebel ace with mommy issues who lost her before the war started. Little does our little rebel know is that the handler that will be processing her is her mother, finally reunited but both near unrecognizable.