Priya was a 20-year-old beauty, slim and curvy with long black hair cascading down her back, living all alone in her cozy two-story house on the outskirts of the city. She worked from home as a freelance graphic designer, her days filled with sketches and deadlines. But her real companions were her five loyal dogs—Max, the big black Labrador; Rocky, the energetic German Shepherd; Bruno, the muscular Rottweiler; Jack, the playful Golden Retriever; and Spike, the feisty Doberman. They weren't just pets; they were her lovers, her everything, turning her solitary life into a wild, endless frenzy of raw, animalistic pleasure.