Ughhhh Sometimes Its Hard Being Puppy -- They Tell You To Talk And Ask For Things ? Use Your Words? What're

You could call me good puppy once and I’d bend over for you I swear

puppy that wont stop talking human words so i put a bone in his mouth and start touching his puppy parts. then once i take the bone out he'll be too stupid to talk back anymore, and i can put the bone in his dog cunt instead.

There's a venn diagram of 3 circles labeled masochism, self harm, and spiritual practice, and self flagellation flits between all 3 though not always at the same time

The difference in pleasure between jerking off on my back and jerking off on all fours is INSANE, I literally am just a horny mutt I guess. I don't really know if it actually feels better physically or if it's in my head or maybe a combo of both, but God, it's insane. The feeling could drive me to insanity, I swear.

There's nothing better than humping against my paw, feeling my sensitive and wet little t-dick twitch and throb on my fingers and feeling the heat radiating off my puppycunt. And then, as I feel myself getting close, I love to hold my hand still and rutt between my fingers to finish. It really feels like I'm a feral pup pumping ropes of my hot seed into a needy hole with every hard pulse of my cock.

But without fail, I always just end up more needy after. I need the REAL thing. I need to overpower a sub and pin them down under my weight. I need to hear them whimper and gasp in anticipation as I line up my intimidating member with their hole. I need to thrust in and start fucking them with no remorse, caring only for my pleasure and the end goal of spreading my genes. I need to listen to their rhythmic "uh uh uh"s as my knot bullies their achey entrance. I need to growl and bite the back of their neck with my full jaw force, tasting their warm blood in my maw as I force my swollen knot in and tie our bodies together, kickstarting my orgasm. Feeling their walls milk my pulsing cock as I shoot my load deep into them, ensuring that their properly bred. I need to fill them so full, that a small bit of cum spurts out past the breeding tie from the sheer buildup of pressure inside of them.

Then, and only then, will my heat be properly satiated.

wearing his hoodie and thinking “holy shit i need to suck his dick and hear him moan and then beg him to fuck me so i can feel him inside me so goddamn bad” because i’m surrounded by his scent and it sends me into active heat like a stupid dog

gangrape that's more like a stray animal emergency rescue mission than rape. i'm thinking "careful careful careful eeeasy" and "he's just scared, poor thing" and "it's okay buddy it's okay we've got you"

oh come here pspspspsps come here stupid fucking dogboy come here no i won’t choke u with the collar and tug it too hard come here boy pspspsp no im not gonna kick you in the ribs again and spit on u just get over here right fucking now you dumb mutt

i'm a good dog. a well-trained dog. i sit so prettily on the floor to wait for you to come home from work. you have such a stressful job ! it's only fitting that you get to come home and let it out on me.

you get home and sit yourself down on the couch. you let me sit down near your feet, close enough that your hand can go to my head and stroke your fingers through my hair. i lean into the touch, so different from how you hurt me. not that i'd ever complain.

your hand moves, holding your palm up near my face, and you smile so sweetly at me, asking me to come closer. i know what's coming, but i don't stop myself from placing my cheek so gently against the palm of your hand.

slap.

you hit me. hard. my head rocks back and i have to catch myself with my hands to keep from falling to the ground. but when i look up at you, you're smiling sweetly again.

you ask if that hurt. you apologize. you hold your hand out again. i place my cheek against your palm.

slap.

again and again. you coo at me, tell me you're so sorry, you just can't help it. my face looks too pretty, my bruises have faded too much. you just have to give me another black eye. and every time you slap, i find myself placing my bruised cheek back down against your hand.

i'm nothing if not a well-trained dog.

I want to be so desperate I can't even form coherent sentences whilst you tease me. I want to be tied up on my knees and forced to wait for hours, trying to grind onto the bed but anytime I do that I get a paddle to the thigh or chest.

"please, please... Please."

At this point I'm so fuzzy I don't even know what it is I'm begging for...

"please what puppy?"

"I need you.. please I just need you.."

"where do you need me?"

Id whine in frustration tugging at my restraints, you know exactly where I need you, and you know exactly what game you're playing.

Id try grinding down onto the bed again, being 'rewarded' with another paddle to the chest. Id squeal out lifting my hips of the stimulating fabric.

"you're ruining my sheets... Such a dirty pup making a mess of my things."

"please please please."

"quit your whining, I'll play with you when I want, for now all you have to do is look pretty for me okay?"

Id nod desperately, ignoring my arousal dripping from my cunt spreading across the bed sheets and my thighs, ignoring the throbbing in my tdick.

"I have an idea okay?"

My eyes would light up, hoping, begging, for any sort of stimulation. But my face would drop immediately as you bring out a vibrator, propping it between my legs.

"I'm going to give you this to play with, and if you can be good, and cum when I tell you, not a second before... I'll fill you up with my cock hm?"

Id nod desperately, but you'd turn the toy onto it's highest setting. The intense vibrations overstimulating me, I'd cum within seconds, the strength of the toy making me sore immediately.

"you pathetic slut, I thought I told you to wait? Couldn't even follow a stupid instruction could you? Well now we're going to have to try this until you get it right... Don't you dare ignore me this time."

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I wanna be such a good boy that follows all my orders and listens to all the rules and I wanna earn such a special reward. I want to kneel at their feet looking up at them. I want to earn my head between their thighs. I want them to touch me and feel how wet it makes me to serve them. I want them to feel how hard my cock gets and I want them to praise me for being so fuckable. To tell me that I work so hard I deserved it and to tell me I'm so good at melting in their hands. To tell me to be soft and to give in. To edge and overstimulate me and make me cum. To tell me I did good for them and they're so proud and to do it again. To do it again.