Good Boy

by Victory Von Stryker | Posted on December 16, 2022February 7, 2023

His service began on Niteflirt. He bought My goodie bag, BARK!, and it blew his mind. He watched as I forced My sub to behave like a dog, and the images took over his brain. He was obsessed with the idea of worship and finally, he called Me. He heard My voice and fell in love. He couldn't stop thinking about serving Me. The idea of being My good doggie would not let him go. I laughed when he told Me about his rampant compulsions. I told him how I imagined pulling him by a leash; making him crawl on the floor. He panted in reply. I cackled so hard that I almost cried. He howled so loudly, it was as if he was the dog he wanted to be. That's when he knew that he had to meet Me in person.

He was two states away but in this modern age of jet planes, the distance was not a barrier. He made a date to make things real. The fantasy was no longer enough. He needed to bring his dreams to life. He confirmed his arrival time and I prepared for what he dared. He confessed to Me that he had been exercising his prostate gland. He claimed to want to worship My strap-on so I worked it into My roleplay plans. He referred to his asshole as his boypussy, and he had spent weeks stretching his hole, so I had toys to clean and lube to buy. I chose a leather skirt that barely covered My ass. Fishnets and heels completed the look. They were the bait that led to his hook.

He showed up and I was amused by this man I planned to use. He was short and squat with a Boston accent that assaulted My ears. I told him not to speak again. From the moment he entered My house, his job was to please Me. His accent was not pleasant and I did not want to hear it. Besides, he's nothing but a lowly pet so talking wasn't allowed anyhow. I ordered him to get naked and on his knees. I inspected him from head to toe. I got a chuckle from his roly-poly belly hanging over his dick. His penis was short and fat. I pushed the man onto all fours then I snapped a collar on his chubby neck. I attached the leash and I was good to go. Time to walk the dog.

I pulled him into the playroom where I had My goddess-sitting throne prominently on display. I ordered him to My side then I sat on the open-air chair. My good boy crawled under the chair and began sniffing at My skirts. He tried to get his face under My ass but I shooed him away. Back he went, snuffling at My butt like a dirty little mutt. I indulged him for a bit but then I ordered him to sit. I told My pet that I had a surprise; commanded him to stay and close his eyes.

I had one of My sissy subs waiting in another room. I brought them in and had My sissy stand in front of My pudgy pet. I crooned, "Look what I've got for you to play with? My good boy deserves a treat so I chose something good to eat." I opened a jar of peanut butter and slathered the creamy concoction on My sissy's tiny peen. I positioned My dog in front of My sissy, their peanut butter-covered parts poking at My good boy's nose. I forced My pet to get on all fours again and lick My sissy until every ounce of peanut butter was gone.

My pet's tongue was wet and sloppy as he laved My sissy. While he licked, I lubed My pet's hole then shoved in a toy and turned on the remote control. The good boy howled when I ramped up the dial. The feelings in his ass drove him wild. He sucked on My sissy until they squirted cream. My good boy got better than he dreamed. I dragged My dog to his fluffy pillow bed, then I gave him praise and some pats on his head. He curled at My feet with a whimper and a whine. My good boy, he did just fine.