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Some Petplay & Training [Fict.]


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Stepping back into the dim light of the room after a short reprieve to retrieve some treats for the cherished plaything sprawled out across sheets just inside. A small bag hanging from his left hand while right reached up to pluck the cigarette tucked between lips as blue eyes stared through the smoke. Scanning the room before settling on the sight of that energetic pup laid out belly up and head half hanging from the ledge of the bed. The eager lil "woof" sent his way causing a smirk to tug at the corner of whiskey stained lips before slow and steady steps closed the gap between them. A chance to take in the room, the smut playing in the background, the toys left strewn about the bed and most importantly that precious pup splayed out. From lewd outfit dimpling suggestively into exposed flesh, the faux ears and 'tail' wagging in excitement as limbs caught up in crawler restraints pawed at the air. Calm and upbeat tone of a gravelly voice reaching out through that room for her with a sweet but stern "See.. what'd I tell ya, would only be gone a minute. -You been a Good Girl while 'Daddy's' been gone?!..." Words coming to an end about the same time he was tossing the bag atop the mattress and sliding onto the ledge beside her while combing a few fingers through that hair and helping to reel her head up and onto a thigh.

Cigarette snuffed out with a hiss in a nearby ashtray, all while a free hand spoiled her with belly rubs, from fingers splayed across flat and perky chest, to curling into all the creases of cloth clad c*nt. Reaching into the nearby bag, pausing with a hand buried inside it, just long enough to shoot an inquisitive look her way, a cant of the head and playful "-Thought so, that'ta girl.. -and Would 'Princess' like a treat, huh?!" before pulling the little package of medicinally mouthwatering mints from inside. Popped open and a few emptied into a palm before he was prying a thumb between those pouty lips and pearly whites to open up that pretty mouth and jaws. The hand that feeds one mint at a time into her maw, to roll around and chomp between those teeth, helped along by the pad of that fat digit brushing the slime left in their wake across gums and tongue. Watched with a close eye every little change to her expression as the numbing tingle began to spread across those buds and saliva glands were kicked into overdrive. Waiting until he could feel it practically bubbling up against his thumb before pushing deeper into wet mouth to retrieve that soaked serpent and pull it from that messy cavern. Curled and wrapped around a finger or two as tongue was lulled out from her mouth and left to dangle and drool, left to savor the sensation of each drop oozing from her tongue and jaw before marinating the fabric of his slacks. Gave her a few fingers and that palm to flatten her tongue against and practice lapping at them, a chance to get use to the feel and freedom of drooling into the palm of his hand like the dog she was..

"Now then, how 'bout we take a minute to see how much of your training you remember before we get into the fun-" Cooed out as the last mint was fed into that mouth, the last rub was given to that belly and last ruffling of those locks in lackadaisical pet before he was starting to slide out from under her while wrapping that leash around knuckles and giving a twirl of the finger and a whistle for her to roll over before helping that hobbled frame down from the heights of the mattress. A firm hand palming her chest, supporting the weight of that body as elbows reached for firm purchase from the ground below and once it had been found, that hand would move on. Up a cheek and through that hair, down the length of an arched back and stretched spine before giving that rear ***king out from beneath the pleats of a leather skirt an encouraging spank to help her along the rest of the way. A moment to savor the view of her stretched from bed to floor, spread knees to sleek elbows and sleeves arms tucked together, to give the ever growing bulge forming at the crotch of slacks a tug before giving her leash much of the same. Beckoning her over along with a commanding snap and point of fingers downward, the bellowing of a baritone "SIT-" before waiting for her to take the proper position knelt at his feet. Knees wide, sat on nestled heels, elbows touching and as much of that chest gathered together. Offering up what cleavage she had if only to catch the drool and spit still oozing from a hanging tongue, spattering across the flesh of breasts and seeping between. Eyes looking up to the pleased gaze of her master, back arched and tail proudly presented while eagerly sashaying from side to side...

"That's my girl! Now...-" A moment to give her the praise of a pet, to shift his stance and the placement of a leather boot, and the inevitable "-DOWN" that came alongside the flattening of a palm towards the ground. Loosening his grip on the leash and allowing her to slide latex clad knees across the floor while pushing elbows down into it, stretching out in downward dog, pressed that pretty face and glossy lips down onto the steel toe of that boot. Allowed to drool onto the leather, to rest the weight of that head on it if not just left to messily make out with it like the *** she was while a heavy hand rolled across that back. A chance to run that tail through his fingers, to give it a teasing tug before the next calm and commanding "ROLL OVER" that came with a little twirl of the finger. Watching as she rolled to the side, placed that pretty head between boots and spread limbs out to expose as much of that belly up to the firm but loving gropes and pets of a hand working over her body. Just grazing along the boundaries of most sensitive zones while squatting down over those perked ears and brow to get a better look at her, to cant a head and trace random patterns across her body. "-Look at you! Such a smart girl, aren't ya!... Now how about you go on and show me how well you can BEG-" Command groaned out in guttural fashion as slack of her leash was reeled in and he simply basked in the sweet sounds offered up from those little lungs whimpering and begging for more. Taking it all in with a grin and moving on to stand and loom over her only after he was thoroughly pleased with what she had to offer, staring down over his prized pet with a warm smile and the sudden sportive tone of a "-Think you earned yourself another treat!... You want a new 'ball', huh?!-" While pulling a new rubber ball gag from the bag and giving it a bit of a wag over her head, gave that leash a tug and helped rile her up onto those 'feet' before finishing up his words with a "-C'mon, FETCH!-" While tossing it aside and across the room before sitting on the corner of a bed and waiting for her to crawl back with ball in mouth and pleased look etched across that pretty face.

"Good Girl! Ya like when 'Daddy' plays with ya, don't ya!" Oozing out in the familiar rumble of that voice as wet ball was dropped into a hand and tossed up onto a bed just so he could watch her climbing up and down, could get some more practice crawling around the room. "Just look at ya go, what're we gonna do with all that energy of yours, hmm-" Muttered out along with a few healthy chuckles watching her climb up onto the bed, cutting her off at the pass in order to pull the ball from her mouth, tease her with it while slipping the closest end of that leash into her mouth. Rolled her onto her back and gave the leash a tug, "-a bit of Tug-o-war", made to pull on that leash with her jaws while he gave the other end a pull, pushed it down into the crease of those panties clinging to bald mound of pliable flesh. Let it saw down into her and against that sensitive hub of nerves with every turn they took, until she was being pulled by the teeth to look down at her own sex 'split in two' by the spit soaked leash caught in her maw, the sight of his firm grip and devilish grin at the sight of those eyes trying so hard not to roll into the back of her head. "Oooo such a strong girl, ya really want it, don't ya.." Teased along with the sudden release of that leash before standing and giving a bit of a clap and "COME" to beckon her over and into those strong arms. To be carried off like the cherished pet she was, along with a bottle of oil, into the bathroom "-so we can get my dirty girl all 'clean' and 'washed up', after all you wanna be lookin your best when you're begging to get rutted like the b*tch in heat ya are, right?!" Growled out against her ear with a coy smile as she was ferried across the threshold into the bathroom and eventually the tub to be worked over beneath firm hands and plenty of oil while latex clad limbs slipped and fought for stability among the porcelain..

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