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This is a story of erotic Domination between two consenting adults. All sexual expression in the real world should be between two consenting adults.
This last part was something I wanted to add last minute, but I wanted to try and capture it from the Dominant's point of view.
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EPILOGUE DANIEL
I could feel Puppy stir next to me in bed. He always liked waking up before me so he could look at me. Even after all this time he had trouble looking at me when I looked back. Most of the time, I was quite happy to pretend to be asleep a few minutes longer than he was. I rolled over onto my back and stretched my arm out, so he could nuzzle into my armpit and look at my face.
This was the first anniversary of the end of our twelfth day together and we counted it as our anniversary date. The day he decided to give himself over to me. I was more than happy to give him this present. He'd made me very happy after all, and I'd only had to really punish him once or twice.
The worst, for him, was when he found himself unable to control his jealousy. He was always a bit possessive and though I liked the way he was protective of us and our relationship, I didn't like the way he would forget the respect he needed to treat everyone with.
I had Alex help me. Alex came over one day and we pulled the cage out to the living room, setting it up aside from the sofa. With Puppy locked up safely, a ball gag in his mouth, I had Alex service my cock. Alex had grown into a Dominant in his own right, but he still liked to serve me and, while he ordinarily wouldn't have done it while I was with someone, I wanted Pup to realize what was appropriate. I could see him suffering and it made me even more aggressive with Alex than I normally was and besides, if Pup did get aggressive, Alex could have twisted him into a pretzel. I liked making Puppy feel helpless now and then. It does a submissive good. Keeps them honest.
By the time he was let out of the cage, I think I had made my point. From that moment on, Puppy made sure to keep his growls on the inside. That was after watching Alex chow down on my cock for an hour or so, after which I bent him over the arm of the sofa and watched Puppy while I used Alex.
I still call him Puppy all the time. I rarely use his name, but most people don't seem to think anything of it, other than it's a simple nickname. He likes it. He also likes it when we're talking or out at a restaurant or a party and I scratch behind his ear. He's quite comfortable at my feet now, usually curling up and hour or so before we go to bed, massaging and licking every inch of my feet.
He still enjoys rubbing against me. Sometimes when he's on his knees in between my legs and he's kissing my chest, he shifts his thighs so he's able to rub his hard cock against me while he's kissing my body. I enjoy the way he loses control around me. He really is like a horny, little puppy. If he could move the way a real dog does he would be yipping all around me; it's a nice feeling, especially after all this time, that he still wants me so badly. Even when we kiss, he's always so shy at first, but it only take my tongue, searching inside his mouth to turn him ravenous. I want to let him know how much all that means to me. How precious his devotion to me is; how my heart catches in my throat when I catch him looking at me with such need in his eyes. I once tried to explain to another Dominant how I feel in that moment, caught between the desire to use the need my submissive feels for me and the responsibility I have to control myself from abusing his affection and all he could say was: "Yeah, Daniel. I get it. You want to fuck them so hard it hurts them, but at the same time you want to make sure they never have one second of pain." I felt him lick my pit hair and I opened my eyes, letting him know I was awake. He smiled at me, that look in his eyes, knowing he loved me and wanted to submit to me made my heart melt. I reached out and touched his face. "Service my cock, puppy."
He didn't hesitate. He shifted down under the covers and started licking me. I felt his mouth, warm and wet on my dick. He'd gotten better at being able to swallow my entire length. I pulled the sheets off him so I could look down at him. I smiled at him and he blushed as I stared.
We had a type of shorthand now, after the past year. I knew how long he needed to throat me before I could put my hand on the back of his head. When he began to pick up his chew toys and put them in the puppy box I got for him, I knew he needed to come out of full-on-doggie-mode and I would take off his collar and mitts. He knew that when he came over and I was lying on the couch I wanted a foot rub, but when I was sitting up, he was to crawl in between my legs and sniff before he became my footrest. It was nice, having someone who knew me well. After he swallowed my load, he went to his bag in the corner and brought me something.
"This is for you. Happy Anniversary." He smiled and slowly unwrapped it. It was an old, leather bound edition of one of my favorite books. "I hope you like it."
"Puppy, this is very, very sweet of you. I'm touched. Thank you." I kissed him and reached for the drawer in the bedside table next to me. "I hope you like this." I gave him a small box. He opened it carefully. It was a necklace I had made and engraved. The chain was long enough that he could keep it under a shirt but I hoped he wouldn't hide it. At the very ned of the chain was a small silver dog-bone shaped ornament. On the back I had it engraved: My name is Puppy. If lost, please return me to my owner, Daniel.
He cried a little and put it on immediately.
We spent the rest of the day in bed.