iykyk
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“We need to break this bad habit of yours, pup,” Sir said, patting his thigh and calling his puppy to his feet.
Pup cocked its head, crawling over obediently and then sitting up, paws curled under its chin and its legs spread.
Bad habit?
It whined its question, and Sir chuckled, ruffling its hair and then busying himself with unwrapping the packages that sat next to him on the couch.
“Yes,” he said, his voice tilting up into that sort of half baby talk you usually reserved for a baby. Or an animal. “Yes, your naughty little habits. Come here, paws.”
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- Part 10 of short stories
- Part 1 of iykyk
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The pup, under no circumstances, was allowed to look up at Sir’s face or make eye contact with him.
By now, the only real way of recognition the pup had of Sir was his unique dress shoes or perhaps the beat up sneakers he occasionally wore.
His shoes were already the focus of his pup’s entire world, Sir mused. How much further could he take it?
The pup was already edged and all orgasms were under Sir’s control, which meant the pup hadn’t cum in months. And as much as Sir liked the enthusiastic blowjobs that pup gave when it thought it could work hard enough to impress him to earn a few touches on its dripping cock, Sir very much liked the idea of the pup losing that image of him as well.
He hummed, mulling the idea over, lifting his shoe to give the pup a stiffer angle to grind its cock against.
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- Part 12 of short stories
- Part 2 of iykyk
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Sami was excited to go to the sitter’s.
Sami loved the Sitter’s.
He only went when his owner was going away on business and didn’t trust the pup to stay by himself. It also meant that Sami would be getting his break from the 24/7 bondage, nudity, and rules.
Owner’s rules.
They were a constant, looming standard that Sami always struggled to meet.
No pups on the furniture. No snacks between meals, unless it was given by his Owner. No human food. Bathroom time outside. No humping. No putting anything inside his puppy holes for himself. No covering his puppy holes or trying to hide. No pawing himself off. No cumming--that was a big one.
Everything with Owner was no-no-no.
Sami liked going to the sitter because they told him yes!
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“What’s wrong, pup?” Sir teased. “You seemed so eager to get your paws on my chopsticks just a couple days ago.”
The pup’s legs were splayed around his hips, a similar position to when he applied its gel, but its paws were up near its chin, over its muzzle to hide its face from Sir.
The way its cunt clenched down and shuddered around the thin plastic chopsticks that Sir had ordered wasn’t missed on him. He kept one hand settled on the pup’s thigh, a reminder and grounding the pup. He held the chopsticks in his other hand, softly pumping them in and out of the pup’s gushing, swollen parts.
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- Part 4 of iykyk
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“Soup’s almost done,” ▇▇▇▇ said, finally breaking the quiet tension that seeped into the silence.
He pulled his thumb away from the victim’s cheekbone, watching its throat bob as it swallowed.
He gave it a warm smile.
“Let me get you a bowl.”
He moved back towards the kitchen, using it to hide the way his cock was starting to throb inside his pants.
He couldn’t help it.
It was the thrill of pain, poking at his victim’s soft spots.
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- Part 5 of iykyk
- Part 17 of short stories