I love the way my pup obeys. He just loves to be a good boy and please me however he can. He’ll lick my neck just the way I like it and kiss me until I say the word. He treasures my leaking pre cum and he’s so careful never to miss a drop. Pup can’t always have what he wants, though. He begs me to breed his beautiful hole, the most gorgeous, delicious hole I’ve ever seen. I correct him of course, because it’s actually my hole. When I do bury my bone deep in my pup, I do so for my own pleasure, and pup knows that. My hole is so soft and deep, it’s like thrusting into silky smooth pillows. After I’ve given a few deep thrusts so that he feels the full length of my throbbing dick sliding in and out, I lean over his back and put my arms around his neck. I lick down his sweaty back, rejoicing in his whimpers when I sink my teeth into his shoulders. I know he loves when I bite his earlobe and growl, because it reminds him how much he is mine and it fills him with awe that I’ve honored him by burying my bone.
Before too long I’ll pull out and command him to lie on his back while I catch his scent. The musky scent of my prey is euphoric to my senses and makes my lust so powerful it hurts. First I put my nose right up to the cage containing my pup’s little bone. The intoxicating scent of his balls combined with hints of sweat and piss drive my eyeballs to the back of my head, and I growl in ecstasy. Immediately I plow into my prey’s pit, inhaling deeply before taking a big, ravenous bite. My pup is always commanded to never wear deodorant before playtime. He knows that master must have his scent. After all, what if pup was lost somewhere and master had to find him? How else would I track him down without catching a whiff of that glorious musk and chasing it to the ends of the earth so that my tongue and my cock could dive into it? It would be a tragedy.
After I finish devouring pup’s pits, I turn my attention to his neck. Grabbing his wrists, I hold them down above his head while I slowly, slowly lick. I know this fills him with anticipation, not knowing when the bite will come. He whimpers softly, and finally I latch on tight to his neck, growling and shaking my head like I would rip him to pieces. Puppy almost screams but remembers himself in time. I reward him with a “good boy” and he woofs happily. By this time my tip is pouring precum, so I order pup to come get his treat. His licks are so thorough and precious that it makes my tip throb, especially when I think that it was just buried in my pup as deep as it could go a few minutes before.
Grabbing him, I pin my pup down on the bed again, letting him feel my weight on top of him as I kiss him furiously and deeply. My pre cum on his tongue is so hot, and I can’t let pup have that treat all to himself. I suck on his tongue like it’s candy, aiming to take back whatever of my pre is left while my dick presses against his caged one.
Finally I break from him and command him back to his stomach, hole exposed. I take great big bites of his delicious cheeks while my fingers work in and out, stretching him as much as they can.
Pup isn’t happy, he wants master’s bone and he wants master’s cum and he, fool that he is, thinks he’s earned them both. Poor pup forgetting that he’s mine, and that I’m under no obligation to give him what he wants.
I have four fingers buried in him, while his cheeks are now ablaze with teeth marks. He tastes so good I can hardly stand it. I make him beg, beg me to use him as my hole, to feel my bone throbbing inside him, to be filled with my cum. It’s a huge turn on, hearing your pup so desperate to be bred. I reward him by finally pushing my dick back inside him, causing him to sigh and whimper in relief. I plow into him as hard as I can, going in and out at top speed. I remind my pup I never told him to stop begging.
In between gasps my pup repeats “breed me breed me oh please breed me” while I continue ramming the full length of my dick into him. He can barely get the words out through his moans and I’m reminded how lucky I am to have such an obedient, sexy pup. We’re both slick with sweat, nearing exhaustion after so much playtime.
Suddenly I pull out, give him a loud, resounding spank, and take his collar off. Playtime is over.
Pup is disappointed, but he knows better than to show it. I’ve taught him to be grateful for anything I choose to give him, and to remember that if I don’t cum during playtime, that means the next playtime will likely be sooner than he expects….
