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I just want to take you out on a walk, a tight collar around your pretty puppy neck, a tag with my name on it.

I want to parade you downtown, pulling you by your leash, dressed up in pretty leggings and shorts that leave your ass hanging out.

you tell me you need to use the bathroom, I tell you to hold it.

30 minutes pass, you paw at my back.

please, i really need to go sir

fine, ill bring you to a bathroom, follow me. I pull on your chain and we start walking

40 minutes pass, you swear we have been walking the same block the whole time, you can barely think, youre squeezing your thighs shut trying to keep it in

sir, i really need to go, please please please

I smirk. Fine, follow me.

I lead you down an alley just next to us. your eyes are darting from side to side looking for whatever dirty bar I'm bringing you too for the bathroom.

I suddenly stop, and turn to you, leaning against the wall behind me. I say nothing

sir can we please keep going, its an emergency

you whine. but I just shake my head. I ask you where you think we're going? you get to go *right here*

no, sir, i cant, what if someone walks by?

you whimper and plead. I shrug, what if?

you tell me you wont do it, and i just smile at you, wrapping your leash around my knuckles so your chained close to me.

whatever you say mutt.

I just stand there while you stand and squirm, begging me to let you use a bathroom.

please sir, ill do anything, ill let you use my puppy parts, ill clean the house naked, please please pl-

your face goes red. its too late

your blush and whine and cross your legs, squeezing your eyes shut as you make a mess of yourself.

you cant stop it, its spreading down your thighs, wet and warm, you feel your legs shake as you wet yourself in an alley in front of me.

A puddle forms at your feet, you legs soaked from your water. I chuckle at you.

I pull you close to me, so your bright red face is inches from mine. I tell you you're a good boy

all you can do is pant and look around frantically. You squeek when you feel my hand slip into your soiled shorts.

nonono please sir we need to go h-

I start rubbing firm slow circles into your needy clit, not responding to your words.

I stare at you as you moan and pant, my rough fingers brushing back and forth over your swollen clit. You didnt realize you were so turned on...

I tell you I know you have more to let out. We can leave when you finish going like a good mutt.

You look up at me and mumble, but you cant help but sink onto my fingers

I slide two fingers down your throat, letting go of your leash, while i rub your puppy cunt harder.

"go, now"

you finally let go, and your eyes roll back.

You make a mess on my fingers while you struggle to stand, your thighs dripping with your fluids. you Lean into me and moan loud, letting everything out of your system.

Good boy

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Smoking a joint in someone's lap and they keep blowing more smoke into your mouth.

You and your friend do this often, share a joint and ignore the needy touches, noises and pet names you'd make for each other, simply watching cartoons and eating snacks.

But this time you were sat in their lap, and you're softly, unashamedly grinding into them.

Your head feels fuzzy and you need someone to look after you,

"can you do one more for me pup."

You nod biting your lip softly.

"open." They command, and you watch as they take a large drag, holding it for second before holding your jaw and blowing the smoke into your mouth.

They place the joint in the ash tray, their free hand holding your jaw again,

"open."

Without hesitation you open your mouth, feeling their warm fingers press against your tongue... You're grinding harder in their lap, soaking through your underwear..

They watch you softly suck their fingers, never breaking your eye contact, and you giggle as they pull their fingers out of your mouth.

They drag their fingers down to the waistband of your trousers, their other hand picking the joint back up.

"just one more for me yeah?"

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We're at my apartment late at night, staying up to play videogames and have a sleep over.

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"Hey dude, I think im gonna roll a joint, you want me to roll you one?" I get up from the pull out couch. You tell me youre good, youre taking a tolerance break

"If you say so man" I shrug as I walk into my bedroom, coming back a few minutes later with a lit joint.

I sit back down on the pull out, just next to you, and take a drag. You're focused on the game, but you do miss getting high, its been a long two weeks.

Your thoughts are interrupted as I blow my cloud in your face; without thinking you lean into it, god you miss getting high...

You cough a little and feign annoyance. "Sorry, got distracted" I smirk at you, your eyes wide.

A few second pass, and I blow another cloud in your face. You cant help yourself as you lean into it again, a pathetic little sound escaping your throat.

When it clears, you realize your face to face with me. "are you *sure* you dont want a hit dude, you look so needy right now"

You feel your legs squeeze as I say it

'needy'

You tell me again that youre all set, but you dont move your face away from mine. I smile as I start taking another drag. Your eyes look so pathetic and desperate.

I bring my hand up behind your head and force you into a kiss. You dont even resist.

You feel your mouth fill with my hit, you moan as my tongue comes with it.

I pull your hair, forcing you back. You whimper at me, begging for more. "my god, youre so pathetic". You stare at me with puppy eyes.

"you want it boy? here." I hand you the smoldering joint. "smoke it all"

you start to say something, but I pull hard in your hair. "I wasnt asking, mutt". I spit out the last word and sneer. I place the joint in your fingers.

Your eyes dart side to side, while mine stay locked on yours.

"now"

You slowly take a hit, and your eyes roll back for a second. you feel my hand slide between your thighs, and your legs squeeze again.

"oh my god, your puppy cunt is soaked" I laugh at you, you feel your dripping hole quiver.

you try to give back the joint, but i slowly put back between your lips.

"smoke it, pathetic slut" you nod your head, thoughtlessly.

you sink into yourself as you take another drag, your lungs filling the smoke as my warm fingers slide into your guts.

"Good Boy"

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god i could really do with folding a pretty boy over and stretching his cute guts

i want to say that i'm not easy but that's so wrong. one "good boy" and i'm rubbing my thighs together fantasising about getting my back blown out by you. two "good boy"s and my pants are suddenly gone. past three "good boy"s you could use me however you want

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please cum on my fingers please cum on my fingers please cum on my fingers please cum on my fingers please cum on my fingers please cum on my fingers please cum on my fingers please cum on my fingers

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Babe its snowing!

time to bring you to an off season beach so I can eat you out on a bench, and after you cum in my mouth like a good girl, ill rub your pulsing clit

everytime you ask me to stop, ill hold snow against your pretty cunt while i pin you down, then go right back to abusing your poor clit 💕

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Your hands are tied together above your head, leashed to the ceiling above you with silk.

Youre standing on your knees, your bound wrists stop you from lowering into a sit. Youre in a soft bed, its warm and humid in a dim bedroom.

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"Good job, princess. youre doing so good." I'm whispering in your ear, you can feel my strong fingers curling along the inside of your cunt, massaging your guts.

"You sound so pretty when you whimper for me." I sneer, I press my thumb into your swollen clit and you squeek.

Youve been here for so long, hours maybe; theres no windows, no clock, and I took your phone. You can barely think, your cunt has been pulsing from orgasm of orgasm. You're soaked and weak.

You ask me to stop, youre so sensitive. My only response is fingering you deeper, faster. stretching your guts as your legs spasm and try to close on my hand.

"No, no, no, youre done when i say you are, understood?" I look you in the eyes. you make a sad attempt at a word. I push my fingers into your mouth and nod your head for you.

"Good girl." I smile

"We're almost done anyway, princess" You watch, bleary eyed, as I take out a knife. I bring it up to your face, you wince as the cold metal presses against your cheek.

I draw the blade back, and you close your eyes in anticipation. All the sudden, you feel your hands drop from above your head, no longer tethered to the ceiling.

"All you have to do slut, is stand on your knees for another 20 minutes, okay?" I hold your chin and smile at you. You nod.

"If you cant do that, if you keel over like a a pretty little whore, I get to use you, and stretch you, and breed you." my lips are against your ear.

"Okay, Princess?"

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For those of you who aren't penis owners, youll never understand how *good* it feels to hold a pretty slut at gun point and tell them to lower themselves onto you.

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Fucking you from behind while I drag a knife over your ass so I can feel you tense up from inside~

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needing a man to carry me and bounce me on his cock while i cry on how its too big for my first time but instead of being gentle i feel him grow harder and bigger inside of me, stretching my tight cunt out <3

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slow clitoris rubs while i tell you you're the prettiest

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2 hours ago you bet me you could out smoke me.

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"as if, youre a pathetic light weight, princess"

I pulled out two new vapes, same brand and all.

"we'll keep taking hits from these, so its fair" I smiled at you. You wrapped your arms around your midriff and smirked.

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Hit after hit, 5, 10, 20. You were barely lucid, and you couldnt hide your frustration that I seemed stone sober.

"You finally tapping out princess? is your pretty little head too empty to keep going?" I chided. All you could manage was a pathetic sound resembling a word.

"I guess I win then." I got up from the couch, and stood over you. I took one last drag from my vape, before I slipped a hand over your warm throat.

You squeeked as I stradled you, my thigh pressed hard between your legs. I blew a cloud in your face as I pinned you down. "I'll be taking my prize"

the last thing you remember, the cloud I blew in you face didn't smell like THC. just water vapor...

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"open your mother for me baby girl, I need a wet sleeve to warm my cock"

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All my situation-ship gave me was a thing for dogs