Bridging Brett to Brutus
“I guess it’s true what they say, it’s not bondage until you want out.” This thought entered Brutus’ mind as he dangled from the ceiling in darkness. The stim unit that was connected to his cock and balls had become more irregular as he could no longer predict when it would be on, off, or intensity of the shocks.
“What in the hell am I evening doing here. Why is Santiago doing this to me? Did he plan this from the start?” His mind was filled with questions of what would happen next and how much longer he could endure this.
In the background the sounds of footsteps could be heard, getting louder and louder, approaching the airborne pup. Brett quickly began to squirm and moan loudly to get his Master’s attention, his need to be free had become unbearable.
“ARGH! Come on Sir, please let me out, please end this session I promise I’ll behave.” Brute pleaded with his Master in his head in hopes that maybe he would understand. The sounds of the footsteps were coming from different directions, Brett focused on the sounds tracking and listening to the them to figure out where his Master was in relation to him. Quickly he picked up that the sounds he heard were heavy with every step like boots. Before this Santiago was only wearing socks, so who was wearing the boots? Brett became nervous that there was someone else, a stranger, watching him at his most vulnerable. Suddenly the E-stim device triggered back on with a strong current that made him and his dick jump. The steady current forced him to hump the air like a stud in heat trying so desperately to reach an orgasm. He lost track of the boots and his train of thought. 15 minutes passed by as the e-stim slowed down, Brett regained his thoughts. Breathing heavy through his muzzle, after a few moment he recomposed himself and noticed that someone was near his face breathing gently. He inhaled through his nose, the strong smell of rubber over powered almost everything but the scent of Santiago’s aftershave and musk was there. His breathing calmed down as he knew his Master was back.
“Mmmmm, looks like you’ve been having a good time hanging out here, huh pup?” Santiago spoke to his dog. Brett took a deep sigh, letting his Master know that he wanted out.
The e-stim was turned off and he felt his Master slowly remove the rings around his glands and balls. Without warning he was lowered down on to his Master’s chest, Brett rested his head feeling his Master’s chest breathing in and out. Santiago removed the carabiners connecting him to the winches and raised them back up to the ceiling.
“What a very good boy, Brute. Missed you.” Santiago spoke to his dog as he rubbed and massaged his limbs, torso and head. Brett felt the warmth radiating from his Master’s body through the latex suit, now feeling relief after hanging all day. Santiago removed the head harness and muzzle, a trail of drool came out as the tube was pulled from Brutes mouth. Brett took a breath to speak, Santiago quickly covered his mouth.
“Don’t forget pup, dogs don’t speak. I don’t want to hear you right now. Just listen.” He spoke to his dog sternly.
“You have been such a good boy, don’t sell yourself short on how well you’ve managed to adjust to my training. However, you’ve been relying on some bad habits that I need to nip in the bud now before they become too engrained. You may not have noticed them but I do. Now I will correct them as your trainer.” Brett laid on his chest staring deep into the pools of dark amber. With little effort, Santiago lifted his pup and rolled off the bed, next to the bed he picked up the leash attaching it to his dog. Leading him off the bed Santiago sat on a black leather bench at the foot of the bed.
“Sit boy.” He ordered.
Brutus sat on all fours looking up at his Master. He wore a thick black leather harness that hugged and pushed his pecs up. His nipples were plump and erect noticeable even through the thick carpet of fur on his chest. He had on a pair of leather pants with a matted shine and huge black boots. Leaning back onto the bed he stared back into his pup’s eyes with lust. Lifting his hand pointing upwards, he spoke.
“Focus on my finger, Brute.” He ordered. Brutus’ eyes focused on his pointer finger, following it obediently. He moved his hand down and pointed at his crotch tapping on it.
“See this dog? This is where your eyes will always go when we are training. This cock is what you want, it is what you crave and will work for to get a taste. Every dog wants a bone to chew on and this will be yours. You are never to look me in the eyes unless I direct it.” Brutus nodded his head in agreement. With a swift but gentle kick to his nuts, Brute yelped.
“Nodding is what a human does, dog. You are not a person, you are a dog. Dog’s bark, so bark when acknowledging and agreeing to your Master’s orders.” He commanded. Brutus recomposed himself and gave a half hearted bark.
“That is acceptable but we can do better. Bark again but will depth.” Brutus took a second and from his stomach he gave a loud and low bark.
“WOOF!”
“Atta boy! That is much better.” He encouraged. “ From now on that is what I want from you when you bark.” Brute smiled at his praise and out of habit looked up.
“Remember your place, dog. Look down.” He pointed back to his crotch correcting his dog.
“From here on, your disapproval or dislikes have little to no value to me. You may still have them in your head but will not voice them as I don’t want to hear them.” He continued.
“There are exceptions, if you need to speak or there is a problem that requires my attention. You will find my fingers and suck on them until I give you permission to speak. These moments are to be used sparingly, if what you have to say isn’t important then you will be punished. In the event of an emergency, you have permission to speak to me freely. Emergencies are life threatening in natural and same rule applies if what you have to say isn’t an emergency.” Brutus listened to his Master still watching the bulging crotch.
“WOOF!” He bellowed.
“Well done, Brute.”
“If you are muzzled or gaged, then you will do everything in your feeble power to get my attention. Pawing, nuzzling, and headbutting are acceptable ways to get my attention to address problems.”
“WOOF!”
“Good boy.” Santiago praised. Looking down he noticed that Brutus was leaking massive amounts of precum, he smiled. “Are you horny, pup?”
“WOOF!” Brute barked and smiled as he continued to focus on his Master’s crotch.
“Good, with your mouth remove my cod piece.” He ordered. Brute leaned forward on all fours and nuzzled into his Master’s warm bulge. Taking a deep breath in the musk of his Master and warm leather mixed in his nose causing him to moan unconsciously. Santiago raised his hips a bit as Brutus dug deeper under the cod piece and found the snapped on button connecting to the pants. With his tongue he prodded and moved his mouth to grip the piece. He yanked his head back disconnecting the leather cod piece. The smell of his musk wafted as his large balls and semi hard cock flopped out.
“Mmmm, good boy…Your mouth is now your main tool to manipulate anything. Dogs have paws and you will not use them like a human.”
“WOOF!” Brute braked with the cod piece in his mouth. “Good boy.” Santiago chuckled as he took the cod piece from the dog’s mouth. Brutus continued to focus on his Master’s large brown cock that began to grow.
“Work on my balls for a bit, play with them pup. Show your Master how badly you want this.” Santiago moaned.
Brutus opened his mouth wide as he took each teste in sucking on his balls and licking them with his tongue. His nose was buried deep into his furry mound taking deep breaths of his strong musk. Moaning as he feverishly worshiped his Master.
“Very good boy, take it easy, go slowly, make love to my balls.” He whispered as his head went back with pleasure. Running his hands through Brutes’ hair encouraging his dog. Brutus continued to take mouthful of his furry sack making sure that he took his time to memorize and enjoy his Master’s scent and taste. Both Santiago and his dog’s cock were fully engorged with yearning. On all fours, Brutes cock bobbed up and down like a fisherman who was trying to bring in a caught fish. Lost in time, both were swept away in their passion. Brute could feel the strain on his jaw as he tenderly sucked and massaged his balls with his tongue. He took pauses from time to time to prevent himself from getting tired out.
“Mmmmmmm, ok, alright pup.” Santiago spoke to his dog as he looked down at him. Grabbing a fist full of hair, he pushed his head back a bit and made eye contact with his beloved pup.
“Such a good boy. Open your mouth.” He ordered. Brute was covered in saliva; he smiled widely sticking his tongue out like a panting dog. Santiago grabbed his raging hard cock at the base of his shaft and proceeded to smack Brutes face with it. The sounds of running through puddles after a storm filled their minds as it smacked against Brutes wet tongue and cheeks.
“Is this what you want dog?” Santiago asked.
“WOOF!” Brute barked eagerly wanting nothing more than to dive in and taste his cock.
“Good boy, Bark again for Daddy.” He ordered.
“WOOF!” Brute barked again.
Santiago smiled, laying his fat cock head onto Brutes tongue. He moved it side to side getting it nice and wet with drops of precum oozed from the tip. Brute was overtaken by his senses as he savored his Master’s salty juices.
“FUCK BRUTE, come on pup. Show Daddy what a good fucking boy you are.” He growled pushing his cock into Brutes mouth, guiding his girthy shaft in and out of his mouth using him like a living fleshlight. Brutus felt his Master’s cock poking deep inside to the back of his mouth. His gag reflex kicked in, but Santiago continued to push through only pulling back to allow his dog to recompose before going back in.
“There we go dog. Keep it up. Take your Master’s cock all the way down. You want this cock more than you want to breath. You know that this cock is the only thing that matters to you right now. Focus and push pass your gag reflex.” He encouraged his pup while picking up the speed. Santiago found a good rhythm in between Brutes breaths showing his dog how to properly get face fucked. Tears swelled up, with red eyes the tears rolled down his cheeks as his throat was being properly used. Drool was pouring out with each thrust, a mix of saliva and cum. Without warning Santiago groaned and moaned loudly as his balls tighten up. He gripped Brutes head hard and pulled him in down his cock until his nose was buried deep in his thick fur. Streams of cum poured inside and down Brutes throat as he swallowed the huge load. Brutes squeezed his eyes shut as he fought against his Master’s grip trying to breath, trying desperately to overcome his gag reflex.
Santiago released his pup, Brute quickly pulled back as he took a deep breath in choking as he recovered with his cum coated mouth and throat. He slurped up the drool and cum from his lips as he coughed a bit. His breathing slowed down as he watched and was dazed by Santiago’s still engorged cock. Small beads of cum still coming out from the tip.
“Shit, Brute. That was amazing. That was what I needed. Excellent job boy. Very good job.” He praised his dog in between each heavy breath.
“Ok Brute. Clean up your mess. Make sure you get every inch.” He ordered while leaning back.
Slowly Brute licked and sucked the excess drool on his sack before moving up to his shaft and then cock head.
“WOAH, take it easy there pup. Daddy is still a bit sensitive.” Santiago held his pup’s face as he chuckled a bit from the overwhelming pleasure of his dog’s tongue.
Brute smiled a bit as he enjoyed watching his Master take such great pleasure in his service. Carefully he licked around and sucked his slimly cock head making sure he got every drop of cum.
“Damn good job pup. We will need to work on your gag reflex some more but excellent job so far. I am very proud of you.” He smiled at Brute. Grabbing a white towel, he cleaned his cock, balls, and Brutes face. Brute scooched in closer still on all fours and laid his head onto his Master’s Massive thighs near his cock. He stared at the glossy red head as it shrunk down perfectly framed by his furry pubes. Santiago playfully patted his cheeks and gave him well deserved pets for a job well done.
“Let’s go Brute.” Santiago mustered as he stool up grabbing the leash and leading his dog back around to the bed. Back on the bed, Santiago removed the mitts and collar on his dog. From a nearby black chest he pulled out a thick black leather straitjacket and proceeded to place it onto his pup. Strapping the jacket into place he roughly pulled each belt tight making sure that it hugged Brutes body snug before doing the same with the thick collar at his neck. Wrapping around Brute he pulled his arms around forcing him to hug himself as he tighten and locked them behind his back.
“There we go pup, nice and secured.” He cooed. With his bulging arms he pulled Brute into his chest and hugged him tightly. Turning his head around he planted a sloppy kiss and stuck his tongue down Brutes mouth. Masterfully he lubed up Brutes cock feeling him grow while kissing his beautiful pup. Santiago’s cock started to get hard again as it rubbed underneath Brutes ass crack and taint. Brute felt his Master’s cock humping him as his hand stroked and jacked him off. The metal ball stretcher made it difficult for him to cum as he kept getting close but unable to release driving him crazy with lust.
“Fuck, pup. I want to fuck that sweet ass of yours sooo badly. I want to breed that fuckable hole make you mine. Claim that ass officially, but you’re still too tight, pup. I don’t want to hurt you. Don’t worry though. I am going to stretch that hole out. Make it nice and loose so that I can breed you right. You’re going to be my fuck hole. My personal cum dump. Take my loads and hold them deep inside that fuckable pussy whenever and however many times I want.” He moaned into Brutes ear as he held him tight stroking and pumping his pup’s cock. Brute couldn’t take it anymore his Master’s words pushed him over the edge as ropes of cum shot out in front of him. The orgasm left brute mute and dazed as his load was released. Santiago nuzzled his pups head till stroking his sensitive cock making him squirm and whine like the horned up pup he was.
“Good boy Brutus.” Santiago whispered in his ear. “Now, clean up your mess dog.” With a swift push he leaned Brute forward and forced his face down into his spilled cum watching him lapping it all up.
After Brute finished cleaning his cum from the bed sheet, Santiago grabbed him by the collar and guided him off the bed. Near the center of the room against the wall he opened the gate to an extra large black matted steel cage with thick heavy parallel bars. Helping him inside he locked his ankles and thighs in place and strapped him in a black head harness. Brute looked down at his Master’s soft dick as he placed a padded blindfold on.
“You did well today pup. I won’t gag you today cause this will be your first night here alone in case you need something you can call out to me but remember the rules.” He sternly ordered.
“WOOF!” Brutus barked. “Good boy. Get some rest now and recover. We have a busy schedule ahead of us.” Santiago spoke as he closed the gate and locked it.
Brutus could hear his Master’s footsteps leading away from the cage and the light switch flicked off. He sat on a thick memory foam bedding wrapped in black linen. There were two massive leather covered pillows at the end of the cage for him to lay his head down. But he couldn’t sleep, his hormones were still raging on as his cock got hard again. Still tasting the sweet and salt cum that lingered in his mouth. He felt his cock laying near the soles of his feet. Bringing them together he clamped his soles around his cock feeling them as he pumped his hips and soles in unison. He stopped for a moment and didn’t hear a sound. Continuing to struggle to jack his cock off while bound, leaning over his cock and soles he drooled and spit on his soles lubing his cock up as he excitedly touched himself. Making sure not to make too much noise he moaned quietly before finally spewing out another round of cum. His hair was damp from sweat and his breathing labored. Making sure to cover up his crime he forced himself to bend down and licked up his cum to not leave any evidence of his unauthorized pleasure. Leaning back and taking deep breaths he laid down as he was exhausted. Satisfied his mind was drifting off into dreamland.
“I don’t want this to stop.” He thought to himself before falling asleep.
