Luring Brutus
Staring at the computer monitor, Brett daydreamed, reimagining his encounter with Santiago. Even weeks later he is still coming off of the high he felt when his new Master milked his cock.
*Bing*
His computer alerted Brett to a new message. His gaze refocused onto the notification icon at the bottom right corner of the screen, it was from his supervisor.
“Hey Brett, please see me in my office when you have a moment.” The message read. He logged off his computer and grabbed his phone before leaving his desk. As he approached his supervisor’s office he took a deep breath and knocked on the door. “Come on in.” a muffled voice invited Brett to enter.
“Ah, Good afternoon Brett, just the man I wanted to see. Please take a seat, how have you been doing?” His supervisor greeted gently as he motioned Brett to sit down.
“Hello, I’ve been doing alright, how about you?” Brett responded as he sat in front of him.
“Wonderful, thank you for asking. I bet you’re wondering why I asked you into my office.” He responded.
“Yeah, I figured you wanted to go over the student preparations reports for next week.” Brett replied.
“Yes..well that can wait for now. You see the reason why I asked to see you was to see if you were doing alright.” He asked with a show of concern on his face.
“Oh? Umm yeah, everything is great right now.” Brett answered confused.
“I guess there’s no sense in pussyfooting around this.” His supervisor hesitated.
“It was brought to my attention that you are wearing an ankle monitor.” He spoke candidly. Brett’s face was red and flustered by this, he stammered.
“Oh…ummm. Well it’s not what it seems…” Brett was loss with words. “FUCK! I thought I did a good job with hiding this thing.” Brett’s mind raced trying to find a way out of this.
“Listen, Brett. You’re great here and I am just worried about you. I talked with the admin that brought this to my attention and asked them to keep this to themselves cause this is your personal life. I just wanted to make sure that you were doing alright.” He asked with concern.
Brett let out a deep sigh. “Trust me, there is nothing wrong. I really do appreciate you for being concerned but there is no need to worry.” Brett responded flustered.
“Alright, promise me that you will come to me if something is wrong.” He asked.
“Sure thing.” Brett replied flashing a forced smile, he hurried back to his desk.
“ARGH! THAT WAS SO EMBARESSING!” Brett thought to himself as he sat down trying to pull his pant leg down to cover the ankle bracelet some more. His cock started to get hard in his cage, aroused by the humiliation and helplessness of his predicament. Sulking at his desk, he droned on “Well at least I will be able to see Santiago today.” Thinking to himself he smiled.
As the day ended at work he jumped into his car and made his way to Santiago with a wide smile and a weekend bag for his training. Pulling up to Sanitago’s house he parked his car, grabbing the weekend bag and heading to the front door. Sanitago had made him a spare key so he was able to enter into his home.
“Oh, hey pup, glad to see you again.” Santiago spoke, sitting with his legs crossed on the ottoman rubbing his large beefy soles. He surfed through the channels on his T.V. casually watching his pup undress. Naked, Brett only wore his collar, ankle monitor and chastity cage. Santiago patted the sofa inviting his pup to approach. Brett approached his Owner leaning in to share a kiss. He laid next to him placing his head on Santiago’s lap. “Good Boy Brutus.” Santiago cooed rubbing his face.
“How was your day pup?” Santiago asked as he looked down at his pet.
“It was alright. There was an incident…” Brett spoke feeling tense about confessing.
“What happened?” Santiago asked.
“Well, someone saw the ankle monitor at work and my supervisor brought it up. He was worried about me and I felt embarrassed.” Brett closed his eyes as he felt a bit of shame from the ordeal. Santiago, lifted his pup closer to him and hugged him tightly.
“Oh no, I am sorry Brut, that must have been really hard to deal with.” Santiago’s tone was sympathetic. Brett’s tension and hesitation melted away in the arms of his Master as he hugged him back. His reassurance helped him as he felt that feeling in his tummy again, solidifying to decision to submit to him as his dog.
“I wanted to ask if it would be ok if we removed the monitor for work, Master?” Brett asked as they loosened their hug with each other.
“No.” Santiago spoke in a commanding but low tone as he shook his head. Brett was about to interject but was cut-off.
“You are my dog now, dog’s need to be kept under strict control. Yes, this was an unfortunate incident but it is not enough to justify the remove of the device.” Santiago explained while he held his pup.
“I won’t remove the monitor, but this weekend we will be visiting the store and I will get you some new pants that are longer to help you cover the bracelet for work. This is not up for debate. I want you to feel comfortable but the monitor stays on. Understood?” Santiago asked.
“Yes Master.” Brett replied as he swallowed his rebuttal.
“Good boy.” Santiago smiled.
“Now, lets get you into gear and start some routines. Also, I have a surprise for you.” Santiago winked at his pup.
Grabbing the day collar by the back of his neck Santiago lead his pup downstairs into the basement. The air was much cooler then before almost feeling like a brisk autumn day. Brett shivered a bit as he looked over the playroom.
“Sit.” Santiago ordered.
Brett kneeled, sitting on his hind legs with his front paws in between his legs. He watched as his Master pulled out a large cardboard box placing it on the bed. He removed a black shiny suit with various belts and silver hardware. Brutus felt both excited and nervous as too what his Master had in store for him.
Santiago approached his pup with the suit in hand along with other bondage gear that he immediately recognized. With a large green bottle Santiago poured out puffs of talcum powder into the suit. After he was satisfied he removed the ankle monitor from Brute and barked an order.
“Lay, Brute.” On his back, Santiago grabbed one hind leg and helped guide it through the leg of the black latex suit. The talcum helped him slid into the sleeve as his foot and leg found its place inside. He grabbed the other leg and did the same.
“Alright stand.” Santiago ordered.
He pulled the suit upwards, at the crotch of the suit was a hole. Swiftly, Santiago unlocked the chastity cage and pulled his balls one at a time through the hole of the suit before pushing his dick next. Around the hole was a thick rubber ring that gripped his member forcing his dick to start to rise. Brute reached for his hard dick feeling it throb in his hand. Santiago grabbed his wrist.
“Ah ah ahh, this dick belongs to me pup. No touching.” Brett released his member and whined softly under his breath as he desperately wanted to jack off.
Still holding onto his wrist, he grabbed the empty latex sleeve and guided it over this limb. Brutus felt the tight latex adjust over this skin, warming up to his body temperature. While Brutus was distracted Santiago continued to pull the suit over this body tightly. Holding the back flaps, he grabbed the zipper dangling at his lower back and zipped the suit up. As the zipper reached the top of the neck, the suit had almost completely covered his body only exposing his dick and head.
“Alright pup, 10 squats.” Santiago ordered. Brutus placed his hands behind his head and began to squat feeling the suit move and adjust to the shape of his body over and over again.
“Good boy Brute. Keep moving and feel the suit, let it form and engulf your body. This will become like a second skin for you to live in.” After Brute finished up he felt the heat of his body entrapped in the suit keeping him warm, completely forgetting the cold temp in the room. He swung his arms around as the suit was more and more feeling like a natural part of his body.
“Alright, lets finish up.” Santiago smiled with glee as he enjoyed watching his pup in his new skin. Around Brutes biceps, thighs, and waist were wide leather built in belts. Santiago wrapped them around and secured them tightly before placing a lock on each one.
Brute played with his latex gloves feeling this new sensation as his dick throbbed bobbing up and down. Next, Santiago placed thick paw mitts over his hands that extended past his wrist a bit locking them into place.
“Now, lay Brute.” Santiago ordered. On his back he lifted his head watching as his Master folded his legs, he locked on leather restraints onto his ankles and clipped a carabiner to the thigh d-ring. The suit had thick padding on the knees that Brute was only just realizing was there. Santiago checked the restraints and adjusted the pads over his knees making sure that all was in place. He smiled, siting on his stomach pinning Brute down he gripped his balls and slapped his dick around pawing at it like a curious cat. He placed a thin metal ball stretcher around his sack and tapped them.
“Argh!” Brett grunted as he felt the tight grip of the metal and the coursing pain in his stomach with each slap. Not once did his dick faulter, still hard wanting more attention.
“Silly little pup, you’re just as sick and twisted as I am.” Santiago enjoyed the new look on Brute. He turned around still sitting on his pup, he lifted his head up and removed the day collar only to replace it with a thick leather collar covering the latex collar locking it in place. He gently slapped his pup’s cheek playfully. He leaned down now face to face with his pup and growled breathing in the scent of his pup and the latex suit.
“Surprise! This suit that you’re wearing is a new modified gear that I ordered for you. You’ve been such a good boy for me and your training is going much more smoothly than I had anticipated. I figured that now is the time to go deeper into your headspace to solidify your place as my dog.” Santiago smirked. Brute smiled and stuck his tongue out panting like a dog. Looking down he spit into Brutes mouth watching him swallow his gift happily.
“Good boy.” He praised. Grinding his bulging cock onto Brutes stomach he wanted to fuck his dog but withheld his strong desires.
“Up Brutus, at attention.” He ordered as he stood up. “Follow.”
Brutus followed next to his Master crawling on all fours, adjusting and getting a feel for his new skin. They stopped at the foot of bed. “Heel, boy.” He ordered. Brute sprawled his legs as he sat. He yelped as the cold floor touched his entrapped balls. He adjusted his balls and grew comfortable to the temperature switch as he stayed put. Santiago chuckled as he watched his dog. He grabbed the last piece of gear from the bed and kneeled in front of his dog.
“Now Brute, as I said I think that it is now time for us to go deeper. This journey has been…fun for me as I am sure it has been for you since you continue to return back to me.” He smiled. Brutus let out a deep bark agreeing with his Master.
“Good doggy.” He patted his head. “Moving forward our training is going to be more intense. I want you to endure dog, this next step will be important for us both, you as my dog and me as your Master. Make me proud.” He placed his forehead onto his pups and held the back of his neck. There lips reached for each other as they passionately tasted their love for one another.
“Open your mouth, Brute.” He spoke pulling away. Santiago lifted a tube like gag in the shape of a dog’s muzzle over this mouth and shoved it in forcing his jaw open. The straps of the muzzle wrapped around his head, Brute noticed that his nose was nuzzled softly into place allowing him to breath in through his nose as well as through his mouth. The strong scent of rubber infiltrated his nostrils. In between his eyebrows another strap went over his head with two other straps going down the side of his head. Santiago carefully strapped each one into place. Finishing up he scratched his pup’s chin and snapped a leather leash on to his collar tugging at it leading him away from the bed. He stood before a large mirror and witnessed his new form. He was thrilled at enamored over the muzzle; it was short but stood out from his face giving him the silhouette of that of a dog. At the top sides of his head were large leather dog ears that pointed up. A shiny silver dog tag rang and swung at the front of his collar. His dick leaked precum. Santiago reached around and stroked his dick feeling it rush with blood.
“Now, you look like a proper dog.” His Master whispered into his ear. Letting go of his dick he unzipped two slots that exposed his nipples that were hard and erect. In his pocket he clipped nipple clamps on them and clipped another one under his shaft just below the glands of his dick head.
“AAHHHAAA, aaaRGH.” Brute moaned and grunted as the clips clung to his sensitive flesh.
Santiago flicked the clips that dangled with a black matted object at the end of them. Standing up he tugged on the leash again and led him away from the mirror. Reaching back into his pocket he grabbed a handful of magnets that he threw onto the floor. The loud clanking of the bits echoed through the room as they fell with some of them snapping into each other as they collided.
“I saw this once at a…show. I want to replicate that with you now, Brute.” Santiago grinned as he held the leash taught.
“Go around the room and collect each magnet with your nipples and dick. Those clips will only be removed once you collected everyone of them.” He ordered.
Brutus took in a deep breath as he pushed through the pain of the clips. Slowly he crawled around the room focusing on his task. The magnets snapped to the clips pulling them downward with more and more weight. Santiago followed his pup around as he listened to the sounds that his dog made, his sore nipples and dick took more weight. Brute stopped and whined as his sore member was in pain.
“Oh, come now, dog. Keep going, this won’t stop until you get everyone.” Santiago encouraged him.
Brutus pushed forward as tears swelled up from the pain. As he found the last piece his dick picked up the magnet, still hard and throbbing even from the pain.
“VERY GOOD JOB, BRUTE!” Santiago praised his dog clapping at his job well done.
Brute turned to his Master and lifted his front paws up begging his Master to remove the clips. His Master kneeled looking at the tears that rolled down his cheeks.
“Alright, pup.” He smiled as he removed the clamps.
“AAAAAAAAHHHHHH.” The pain and relief of removing the clamps caused him to yelp. Santiago rubbed each sore nipple. Brute cried and pulled away from his Master. Santiago quickly grabbed the front d-ring and pulled him back as he continued to rub his sore nipples and dick. Brute squirmed and fought back but Santiago held him in place making sure that he felt every ounce of pain.
“That is a very bad dog. You shouldn’t pull away from your Master.” He chastised while playing with his dog.
Drool from his agape mouth spilled from the hole at the end of the muzzle.
“Stupid dog. You will learn. You really don’t have a choice at the moment or ever will.” He smiled. Brute started to panic a bit as he heard what he said. The sensation of pain was quickly ignored as he focused in his Masters words.
Santiago stood up and pulled the leash. Brute followed behind him but he was hesitant now and pulled at the leash a bit. His grip on the leash never faltered as he led him to the ramp onto the bed. Above the bed Santiago lowered several winches, quickly he wrapped a harness over his dog’s body and tightened them into place.
“AAAA, AAAOOOO, AAAAAEEELLEEE OOOPPPP.” Brute pleaded through his muzzle. He started to panic more and more. Santiago ignored his pleads, continuing to attach the harness and restraints to the carabiners connecting the winches up above. A motorized sound hummed loudly as his body was raised above the bed, floating in space. He tugged and wiggled like prey caught in a spider’s web.
Santiago laid on the headboard and spun his dog around laughing at his helplessness. Brute cried and begged through his bondage for this to stop. Grabbing at the right moment, he was now face to face with his Master.
“I am sorry, pup. Not that I have to be sorry for a dog, but I did lie to you about this. Well, more like omitting some truths. You see, this next part of your journey will be more…permanent.” He spoke low and calmly. Brute tried to shake his head in disapproval.
“This suit will become a part of your new uniform from now on. With some exceptions. You did well today, I am very very proud of your work. I want you to continue to endure for me, pup.” He pushed his pup swinging him around as his ass was now in his face. He unzipped the back of his ass exposing his hole. Inside the cardboard box he pulled out a bottle of lube and applied a large amount of it on his hole and in his hand. With his finger, he played with his tight ring as he moaned under his breath. He pushed inside slowly letting Brutus sphincter loosen as he pushed and pulled out.
“Why are you so hard right now, pup? Such a silly stupid pup you are, how much you crave this and yet resist.” Santiago spoke as he gripped his hard dick lubing it up, stroking it slowly as to make sure to keep it on edge. With his other hand he continued to prod and explore Brutes’ tight hole as it puckered from his touch. He let out loud moans of lust wanting to feel more pleasure from his dick. He lubed his tight balls generously massaging them feeling the fullness of his sack.
“Don’t fight me pup, you want this just as much as I do.” Santiago pushed his finger deep into his hole as Brute moaned loudly. His finger wiggled and stimulated inside him, he pushed downward against his prostate creating this new sensation of pleasure that he never felt before. Brute’s eyes went back as his dick leaked a stream of precum. Santiago collected the stream of precum, reached around to his pup’s muzzle and pushed his fingers inside.
“Good boy, feels great doesn’t it? Taste a bit of your mess, from now on if you cum you will clean up your own mess.” Santiago moaned feeling Brutes’ tongue play and lick his Master’s fingers.
“Good boy, Brute.” Santiago left his finger inside his hole and twisted it around making sure that he adjusted. He pulled his finger out, only to replace it with a thin black plug with a tapered flared base. The tip of the plug was curved down and pushed into his prostate. Santiago wiped his lubed hands, he ripped a strip of black duct tape and placed it on the taint and over the plug on his lower back, keeping it in place.
“There we go, over time this plug will get bigger. Eventually, it will be big enough for a proper tail to be inserted.” He pushed the plug in with his knuckle as Brute squirmed. He continued to stroke and squeeze his dick.
“Here pup, a little something to keep you entertained while I am away.” He placed a rubber ring over the head of Brutes dick and one around his balls. Wires were connected to a device that was secured to his back. He swung Brute back around to face his Master. Wiping his hands again, he pulled out his phone and started to play with it. Suddenly a tingling sensation around his dick and balls made him gasp. The unexpected feeling of pleasure was overwhelming.
“I am going to leave for a few hours to take care of some things. You’re going to stay put here and think about your place as my dog. Your new life and how you are going to please me when I return. Your new life here now, your existence is simply to be my dog. Obey and submit to my whims and desires. Your thoughts and feelings are no longer a priority for me, but your safety is. I am going to keep you safe and take care of you. I made that promise to you and will keep it. Know that I love you, pup.” He kissed his forehead and placed a padded blindfold over his eyes before he left the room leaving his pup dangling plugged and dick electrified.
Brute listened to quiet emptiness of the room in darkness as his dick throbbed from the current running through his balls and shaft.
“WHAT THE FUCK DID I GET INTO! WHAT IS GOING ON. WHY DOES THIS FEEL SO GOOD WHY IS THIS HAPPENING TO ME!” Brute thought to himself as the hours passed in his solitude.
