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Part 1

"I miss my little doggy, I hope he comes back home before 6 o'clock tonight."

This is the message I received just after lunch today.

The sender was an older gentleman by the name of Randall. I use the phrase 'older gentlemen as he is eleven years my senior. I being slim but muscular smooth bodied 21 year old college student and he is a bald and slightly rounded 32 year old IT professional, you can imagine that our relationship was not purely based on romance.

I had met Randall at a corner bar that I had stepped into after failing my last semester. He started up a conversation while I sat at the bar drinking many glasses cheap wine, offering to pay for a few of my rounds. Realising he was gay I flirted and teased, I had just failed a semester and didn't mind the idea of using this man to get bombed, and hell I was probably going to fuck him in a drunken haze anyway- I didn't care.

Over the next few weeks I became his little boy toy- He bought me clothes, shoes, sunglasses, martinis and then he would take me home and fuck me- I felt young, hot and spoiled and I loved it.

The "little doggy" role play began as we talked about fantasies, and I liked the idea of being wilfully submissive and humiliated. From this he came up with the doggy play- having me naked, shaved and on all fours at the end of the leash certainly got him excited. We had played this game a few times before and when I got the message this afternoon it meant I would don the collar again tonight.

I took a bus to his little white house in the burbs, using his "little doggy" statue hide-a-key to let myself in. It was 3:30- a few hours to prepare. I used the razors he had especially provided to shave off what little pubic hair I had, my soft dick to my pink anus was smooth as silk.

I re-dressed as I was beginning to get a little too excited- my cock becoming painfully erect as I imagined crawling on my hands and knees before him.

I prepared the other doggy details: There were the bowls for food and water, the tarp and tub for bath time, and the cage for when I was a naughty doggy. By the time these had been set up it was reaching 5:30- time to change into my costume.

The costume did not consist of much, "Doggies don't wear clothes!" A black leather studded collar, face paint for a spot around my eye and a doggy nose, a pair of costume shop dog ears and the shiny black doggy tail butt plug. While shaving I had cleaned myself out to prepare for this item, and some other activities. Undressing and propping myself in front of the bedroom mirror, using a generous amount of lube I began massaging my hole.

The lube felt cool on my fingers and like ice on my anus. I watched myself spread my cheeks open and slowly rub my pretty pink little hole, relaxing it and slowly sliding a finger in. My cock had become rock hard again, and pointed right at my face. I even poked out my tongue to lick the tip. The head of my cock was swollen and a deep red, begging to be touched. As I began to slide another finger into myself I massaged my inner g-spot, and precum began to slowly ooze at the top of my tensing cock. I rocked forwards and backwards on the floor as I strained my neck to reach it- how I begged to taste that little salty hot drop of precum.

I third digit was added to rub my g-spot as my hole relaxed around my fingers- once I licked that cum it would be time to insert the doggy tail.

Rocking and straining I stretched my tongue, I sucked in my stomach to angle my cock better. It stared me in the face, like a loaded gun threatening to shoot.

Reach, reach...... Got it!

I slid my tongue back in and savoured the salty taste of my cum while replacing my fingers with the doggy tail butt plug. I was now his little doggy.

I crawled down the hall from the bedroom. The tail was about 10 inches long and wagged when I crawled. When this happened it almost felt like it was pulling and stretching my hole with each movement- a tingle went through my spine as I wagged my ass to increase the feeling.

At 5:50 I heard the keys jingle as Randall opened the door. On all fours I shuffled as fast as I can, barking and yelping to greet my master.

In his dog speak voice he called "Where's my little doggy woggy? Where is he?" I knelt before him as he closed the door behind him. When he turned around I sniffed his crotch through his suit pants- his cock was hard and pressing against his fly, he had obviously been thinking about tonight on his drive home. I rubbed my face against his hidden stiff rod- opening my mouth and trying to lick it through his pants.

"No boy! Not yet you don't want to stain masters pants! Come into the kitchen and we'll have a nice snack!"

He walked to the kitchen and I scuffled behind, wagging my tail excitedly. He walked straight to the refrigerator and opened the door, pulling out the squirt bottle of mayonnaise.

"Here boy!" he called, and I shuffled over- waving my butt plug tail like mad while my stiff cock bounced against my firm stomach.

Randall unzipped his fly and his thick cut cock sprang out of his pants. I knelt back on my knees, my hands folded like begging paws as I stuck out my tongue and panted excitedly. The butt plug pressed further into me as I leant back, and precum began to ooze again- but my master Randall would cum before I did.

"Do we want a little creamy snack this afternoon boy? Hmmm?" he teased with his doggy talk voice.

Drool dripped from my tongue as I nodded enthusiastically.

He drew two generous lines of mayonnaise down the length of his thick member- it tensing and moving with the attention.

"Oooh that's cold" he said, putting the bottle down "You'll have to warm it up boy, but first..." with this line he grabbed my head and beat his cock across my face. His hard meat swung and hit my cheek. He continued to slide it under my nose so he could beat my other cheek with his heavy solid cock.

"There, aren't we pretty?" he asked himself. I can imagine I looked like the little cock slut that I was, with pretend cum adorning my face. "Now suck it!" he said firmly, grabbing my head and forcing my mouth down the length of his shaft . His cock sped over my tongue and rammed the back of my throat, which I quickly opened to accommodate for his swollen head. Back and forth he pulled my head by my hair. Between sucking hard on his meat I made my loud gagging noises that I knew turned him on so much. I looked up to him with my puppy dog eyes. His face had an aggressive snarl while he pumped his dick into my mouth- grunting and gasping. My puppy dog eyes and 'cum' covered face combined with my gagging would have him cum quickly. I tried my best to work his head with my tongue, but he wanted it rough. I opened my throat again and tasted his smooth head leaking precum, he was going to cum soon.

He grabbed the hair at the back of my head with one hand and began to pump faster. His other hand grasped my shoulder tight as he grunted to lead to his orgasm. His cock tensed and he tore it from my mouth- drool spilling down my chest as he aimed his cock right at my face. His hand left my shoulder and pumped his cock until BAM! His hot load punished my face with a force.

I closed my eyes as he pumped three or four loads- his hot cum drenching my eye lids and oozing down my nose. His cock was pushed back into my mouth and I enthusiastically sucked hard to drain the remaining cum from his dick.

With a sigh of sweet relief he pulled his cock out of my mouth, and smiled as he looked down at my blinking eyes and cum and mayonnaise drenched face.

He nudged my cock with his foot, and noted its rock hard springiness.

"Does my doggy woggy want to cum too? Does he? Does he?" he asked with his silly accent. As I nodded his cum and warm mayonnaise dripped onto my chest- my cock was throbbing and aching to cum.

"Ok then, little doggy can touch it- but if he spills any cum on the floor then he has to lick it up!" He loved watching me do this "Ok, go doggy!"

My begging paw was wrapped straight around my cock, and I began to stroke. Burning hot in my hand I knew it was going to be a big load- I'd been stiff and naked for over an hour.

I bounced on my knees to push the plug deeper into my ass, rubbing against my inner g-spot. I started slow but had to speed up, furiously stroking my pulsing hard on it wasn't long before my cock erupted with a fountain of cum- shooting atleast two feet across the room and spread across the floor- it was a lot to clean up, Randall was thrilled.

"Look at the mess my dirty little doggy has made! He is a dirty little doggy! We'll have to have a bath later tonight wont we?" He said as he patted my hair.

He zipped up his pants and took a seat at the kitchen table as I bent over to clean up my cum.

"Clean it up, good boy!" He added. I put my ass in the air and my face to the ground and stroked my tongue across the floor, licking up my sweet salty mess.