kissing his pussy because it's the prettiest thing I've ever seen
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kissing his pussy because it's the prettiest thing I've ever seen
currently thinking about welcoming my puppy home from work by stripping her down to nothing and putting her on the bed. Telling her she cannot talk about work unless she wants mommy to take away all of her tv time. Laying her down gently just so that I can give her a rough spanking. Playing with her leaky pussy until there's a wet spot on the bed and she's dripping down my fingers, begging mama to fuck her like it's all she knows.
Then, fucking her like it's all she knows, cleaning her up, making her dinner, sitting her down on the couch and spoon feeding her dinner while she keeps dripping everywhere.
Little puppy doesn't need clothes! Little puppy needs mama to fill up her belly!
sometimes I think about a life where I have my puppy at my beck and call 24/7. whenever I want him, he's there. his mouth at service to me as I please, without expectation of anything in return because he knows that his pleasure is a reward for good behavior, and surrendering his tongue for his mama is nothing other than his duty as my puppy. I have him at my side as often as I wish so whenever the desire strikes I can pull him down onto his knees and press his muzzle into my cock.
I imagine dragging him around our house by his collar, sitting him down on his dog bed with a chew toy in his mouth and a buzzy toy in his pussy so he can distract himself while I'm doing my work.
I dream about being in complete control, without fear of choosing the wrong option because I know that the only thing he ever wants is what I want. I dream about dressing him, feeding him, playing with him, shopping for him. I wonder how long he could last like this before his own indepence is shattered and he's rendered useless at anything besides serving me.
really quick, imagine this for me:
your puppy, on his back, a red bone-shaped gag strapped to his face, his tongue sticking out underneath it, lapping desperately at absolutely nothing. he's wearing your favorite strap and he has a vibrator warming his pussy for you. he's already got a completely fucked out look in his face and you've barely done anything at all. you climb on top of him and watch carefully as his eyes fill with a pleading need, lowering yourself onto his strap. it's not long before he's going wild, panting, eyes rolling back, hips bucking with reckless abandon. he's desperate and wet and he's silently begging to fill you with his cum. in the midst of it all, you pause. you pull yourself almost entirely off the strap and watch him like a hawk. you wait until he looks like he might break, until he's whining and breathing so hard he might pass out and his eyes are trained on you like you're God and he's Moses. then, you whisper, "go." and suddenly he's holding onto your hips with a grip so tight it leaves fingerprints on your skin and he's slamming the entire length of his cock into you over and over again, a burning hot sensation filling your pussy. he's drooling all over his gag and whining and you're cumming just from the sight of your puppy unravelling into you. the feeling of 6 inches sliding in and out of you again and again with such a fervor you're worried you won't be able to walk the next day.
just imagine that for me 🤭
one thing that never fails to get me is making my sub slow down. he gets so desperate so fast, as soon as I do one thing he's ready for the next and he'll be begging for it right out the gate. most of the time, I'll give in, because I enjoy giving him the pleasure. but sometimes I enjoy making him wait more than I enjoy giving him the pleasure. sometimes I don't want to be fingering him, I just want to press him into the mattress with a finger insjde of him so I can watch the way his dick throbs without his bucking hips getting in my way. sometimes I want to sit between his legs with my mouth right above him. I suppose I just like to remind him that he only gets to cum because I want him to cum, and I don't always want him to cum
happy new year to all the obedient, well-mannered puppies out there. my puppy and I have to turn in early tonight so we'll be missing the countdown, but next year I'd like to give his ass some attention in time with the ball dropping, telling him a million people out there are counting his spankings one by one, watching his knees give out underneath him with each blow.
sometimes you just need to hold a boy's head up by his hair and fuck his tongue until you're sweaty and tired and overstimulated
my puppy and I have been really delving deeper into the nonsexual aspects of our dynamic. he has brought me so much joy and value since doing this and I wanted to share some of my favorite parts of being his Mama.
- his bottle of rice. he keeps a little baggie of rice and a mini jar on his keys, and every time he thinks of me he adds a piece of rice to the little jar. at the end of every day, he counts out his rice and adds it to a bigger jar that lives in his apartment. he records his number in his baby book (submissive journal) and reports it to me. I love being able to see exactly how many times his thoughts are interruped by my presence. I love knowing he's willing to partake in such a tedious task just to prove his devotion to me.
- his baby book (submissive journal) which is a pink, six ring binder with hearts all over the front and back cover and a glittery charm-filled chain on the zipper. in this binder he has a copy of our agreements, he keeps a record of his rice, this is where he puts his writing assignments and where he keeps track of the commands I'm currently teaching. he's put quite the effort into decorating it and making it all pretty for Mommy.
- knowing just the right ways to calm him down. knowing that sometimes, my sweet puppy just needs to be held by Mama with a binky in her mouth and a stuffie in her lap. sometimes she needs me to read to her. sometimes she needs someone she trusts to tell her that her brain is lying to her and she's a Good puppy who does Good things. sometimes she needs me to write out a list of the ways she has successfully serviced me to remind her that she is needed. knowing what is needed and when, and knowing how to provide these things for her had fulfilled me in an indescribable way. it's given me a powerful sense of purpose.
- this one is quite simple, but the way she smiles and wags her tails when I give her just the right kind of praise. her cheeks light up and she wiggles in the cutest way I've ever seen. I would do anything for that smile.
I'm sure I'll have more to add to this list in the near future, but for now these are the moments I cherish the most.