He leans against me and I can feel a hot puff of breath against my skin and I whine. "Sir." He lets out a low throaty chuckle, pressing a kiss to the small of my back, dipping the tip of his tongue into my crack and I arch my hips. "SirSirSir, please please please," I beg, words devolving into whimpers. He hums, amused, and nips at a cheek and I gasp. "S...
It was late when Master announced it was time to go for a walk. puppy looked up and him. She liked going for walks with her Master. She wagged her tail and at his command raced off to get her lead. When she returned Master petted her and told her to fetch her shoes and long cloak. This meant it was not just a walk on the property. Master planned to take her...
I never thought about the wealth of my owner, Jessica. She lived comfortably in a big house and sometimes it seems that she has money to burn. But I never thought of anything that a dog doesn't think about. I've been trained as one for so long that all human thoughts are gone, and all I can think about is the next time Jessica pats my head when she wakes up,...
I had always loved dogs growing up, especially puppies. I guess that's why things took the turn that they did with my first live-in boyfriend, Homberto. He was Hispanic and sexy, just the way I liked my men. He enjoyed my wide blue puppy eyes. I was using my thoughts to get what I wanted from him. I was begging him to take control of me as my master. I neede...
It's a typical weeknight. We retire to the living room after dinner to watch a little TV, enjoy an after-dinner drink and smoke, and chill out until bedtime. But tonight I see my lady slip away to the patio, pipe in hand, to enjoy a different kind of smoke. When she comes back in, I notice a change. A lassitude has overtaken her. Her eyelids are heavy and s...
Author's Comment: This story was written for my Puppy who calls me her Sir. I am keeping the title for the Owner in the story even though I've gotten comments expressing confusion about her gender. I am sure there are other women out there would enjoy being called Sir if some beautiful young thing whimpered it the way my Puppy does. * I was reading on the...
A perfect drop of my coral nail polish landed on the hardwood floor. That would need to be cleaned up before Daddy got home. I was laying naked in my bedroom with my ass at the edge of the bed, painting my toenails with my feet propped on the back of my subby boy, puppy. When I paused to dip the brush back into the bottle on the nightstand, puppy had fidget...
I received an email from Rikki early Friday afternoon. She had changed Masters itinerary. Rikki and Jill would be picking us up at the train station and had canceled the hotel reservations. Rikki and Jill needed to talk to us about something important in a quiet and personal setting. She also made it clear mum was the word to Rick on the changes. I was in a...
Puppy pulled her small figure from under her sleeping Master's heavy arm, careful not to wake him. She yawned and took a moment to admire his body in the morning sunlight that escaped the drawn shade-- the smooth and muscular curves of his back, and the boyishly curly hair framing his face-- before forcing herself to sit up and begin her day. The arm that he...
I saw my new master for the first time as he pulled up in his car to pick me up. We had been talking for months about this – a weekend of roleplay in which I would play his innocent puppy slave. I was a virgin and had never gone further than oral sex. I had never orgasmed with a partner either. I had always been submissive and loved to please other people. I...