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Young Dreams

Routine Morning Walk

Routine Morning Walk

May 01, 2021

This content is intended for mature audiences for the following reasons.

  • •  Abuse - Physical and/or Emotional
  • •  Physical violence
  • •  Sexual Content and/or Nudity
  • •  Sexual Violence, Sexual Abuse
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Daniel's POV:

A few days later~

The still air prickled across my bare skin. The sensational black lingerie Samneric picked out as my daily wear barely covers anything beyond the pubic area. I kneel in front of the kitchen awkwardly, trying hard to not make a joke out of this in my own head, a slight creak in the floorboards signals the start of my day. Tighter, I squish my legs closer together. The collar around my neck vibrates once, and I know to kneel so that my legs are folded beneath me, forehead kissing the ground.

“Good m-morning Master Sam,” 

“Good morning puppy,” Samneric smiles and walks past to get started on breakfast. The entire time, I sit beside my food bowl patiently until he takes out a bowl of semen and food, he stirs together to place in my dog bowl. He takes a step back, staring at me, evaluating my progress as I stay completely still until he says, “okay.” 

On that cue, “thank you for the food Master,” I reply, head still bowed, I move to lick and chew my food without any utensils or hands, I blush as I lick the bowl clean as he had ordered, and crawl over to the front door to grab my leash in my mouth, and sit quietly while The Minister and Samneric finish their breakfast, finally, Samneric takes the leash from my mouth, and lets me out for a morning walk. I stop by my bush, where he pushes my head into the grass where I peed yesterday, and I shift my undergarments down to my knees.

“What are you waiting for?” 

“I don’t know,” I replied without thinking. 

I gasp as his hand makes full contact with my ass, he forcefully turns my head so that my mouth is kissing the grass, “puppies can’t talk, now, can they. The next time you break the rules, I’ll have to punish you.” 

I respond with a muffled, “ruff,” my heart threatening to beat out of my chest. Tingles spread all the way to my lower regions. 

He chuckles, “what a slut,” he flicks my dripping shaft with a finger, “fine, if you don’t want to go potty now you’ll do it on your own time.” 

I shook my head desperately, “ruff, r-ru-sssss-ah,” the corners of my eyes collect tears as he digs his knee into my shaft, his hand still pushing down on my nape. 

“P-Please,” I whimper as he digs in deeper, I can feel his frown forming already. 

Rule # 10: I am only allowed to bark or whimper outside of the house.

He takes a thin rod from out of his pocket, lubricating it, he slips it into my urethra, “I warned you, puppy,” I twitch and shiver, but don’t dare to move in fear of a major punishment. 

“Now, where was I headed to… ah, Sir wanted me to buy groceries.” 

I shook my head fervently, eyes downcast as they’re supposed to be.

“Don’t worry, you’ll be securely tied to a tree.”

That’s what I’m afraid of. I don’t dare to say, so I have no choice but to crawl after him as we walk through the streets, I can see other pets tied to a tree in front of a store, left in a puddle of an unknown liquid, and the words “GLORY HOLE” sharpied on one of their asses, I gulp at one of the younger pets. Her hair is tied to a branch above her with duct tape, arms are littered with purple-ish green bruises. 

We make it to the crowded market, and Samneric brings me into the market to my confusion, sets my leash in an employee’s hand.

The employee walks me over to this pole at the center of the market, where all the fruits and vegetables and a whole row of toys, ropes, cosplay, etc. Holy fuck. Am I the notepad customers test their new pens and sharpies with… but with toys instead… This is a surefire way to spread STDs. I thought numbly as a group of young teenagers came around the corner, I trained my eyes on a weird spot on the floor, my face and even shoulders flushing bright red.

“Finally, someone new!” A girl laughs, as she cuffs my hands together, looping them around the pole, I turn my head away from her, and she just props me up, teasing the tip of my cock with her lips, she licks stripes across the thick end. I squirm, as one of them pipes up, “there’s a whip here, wow, I wanna try it out,” 

One of them slipped on a blindfold, the other secured my ankles to my wrists so that I’m kneeling painfully.


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