A Pup Called Emily-A Puppy Play Tale Part 2

A Pup Called Emily-A Puppy Play Tale Part 2. Occasionally he grabs me by the hair or the rings on my collar and forces my mouth all the way down on his cock, making me gag loudly as drool flows out of my eager mouth freely. I suck him for so long my jaw aches and tears dry on my cheeks. He never cums until he so chooses. I lick his balls and his thighs, yearning to be taken.

Daddy’s little doggy slut.”

I whimper and try to suck more but by this time I have to go to the bathroom, all that water has stretched my bladder and servicing this primary need has almost taken over my thoughts. He slaps me off his cock as I look at the bathroom door for the fifteenth time. I shake my head to clear it and crawl to the closed door whining loudly.

“Puppy Girls go on the paper, not the potty.”

The shame of it all makes my face red and my pussy drip.

I scurry to the paper and kneel, knowing I have to go there, but my bladder and mind telling me not too. My discomfort grows as I can not let go of my pee and I whimper uncomfortably. As is my life, he watches me.


And I drop my face to the dry newspaper. I have to go so bad though Daddy. When he walks back into the room he kicks my legs apart and yanks the plug out of my sore bottom. I can feel my asshole gaping and I start to cry. I feel and hear the whisper of the whip as it comes down on my ass cheek. Right side then left as I squeal, and then it strikes me right on my open, stretched, now pink asshole. I sob as my bladder releases and I wet the paper. Relief and torment. He grabs me out of my puddle and I land across his wide knees in a nearby chair.

“You were a bad puppy.”

A Pup Called Emily-A Puppy Play Tale Part 2

I do not question why I was bad; only fear/welcome my punishment. He spanks my bottom with his big hands over and over. It hurts me and my sobs are louder. I struggle and it only makes it worse, my ass is on fire as he smacks my cheeks over and over.

“Bad puppy, Bad puppy!”

I cry for release as well as pain as I hump my clit against his leg.

When he finally stops and begins to rub my reddened ass I can feel my cunt juice running down my thighs. His touch is firm and like fire as he rubs me. He scoops the wetness out of my hole and
spreads it all over my ass. I can feel him prying me apart and his fingers stretching me inside. I can barely think as I’m pushed down on the floor, hands and knees, ass up in the air.

When he enters my ass I’m ready. He’s fucking me so hard as I grunt with each thrust. I reach under to touch my clit and look back at him, begging with my eyes to be allowed to cum. He pulls back on my collar and it chokes me, makes me gasp for air.

“Bark for me if you want to cum my puppy whore.”

I began to bark like an overactive pup and it makes me cum so very hard, I cannot help but scream with pleasure and complete emotion.

When I feel his cock empty into my loins it feels so hot and full. His load is stretching open my ass, and I know I mustn’t let any leak without fear of another punishment. Spent and sore, he leads me with leash in hand to the foot of his bed, slipping the leash loop over the rail so that I cannot get away.

I fall asleep naked and sore, my bottom full of cum and my head full of comfort and memories.


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