This story is a younger female submissive involved with an older Dominant couple. It is fantasy so behaviour and scenarios may not accurately represent safe BDSM and relationships. First chapter involves puppy play. The puppy is referred to as having "paws" and "front legs" but she is a human.
Feedback and comments welcomed as this is my first publication!
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Sliding the key into the front door, Robert released a long exhale and felt the tension slip away from his shoulders. Being semi-retired and only brought on as a consultant meant he worked from home mainly. Every now and again however, he had to travel to overcrowded cities in Britain and fix other people's mistakes.
Driving home had been a relief after the taxing meetings and socialising with people young enough to be his child whilst fixing their mistakes. Especially as the younger generation seemed to lack the work ethic that had been instilled in him as a child of the early 1960s and with middle class parents.
Home was his favourite place to be. And most especially this week. His wife, Helen, had texted him whilst he was stopped for a meal at a service station to let him know their new pet had arrived and was all settled in. They had been planning the arrival of their new pet for weeks with great anticipation. Although, Helen would sadly be away for the first couple of days visiting their son who was moving back to their quiet local village. Martin was in need of his mum's assistance with packing and keeping his foul ex-girlfriend from stealing things whilst they packed.
Robert was eager to see his boy more often but right at that moment, all he could think about was the fun and pleasure he would have with their new pet this weekend. Training, playing, petting and more. He'd even purchased some pills to help his stamina because although his sexual desires and appetite had only grown with age, his body had not remained as youthful and voracious.
As the lock clicked through he could hear excited whimpers and yelps through the door. A wide and eager grin tugged on his lips and he swung the door open.
There she was. Their new puppy. Blonde fur neatly combed on her head and her floppy ears bouncing against her cheeks as she barked and wiggled. Her generous curves wobbling slightly in her happiness and her luxurious fluffy tail was slapping against her bare thighs.
They had purchase a few collars especially for their new puppy and Robert was delighted to see Helen had chosen his personal favourite. Pale pink, tied firmly at the back with a wide silk ribbon, faux diamonds studding the length and a silver dog tag chiming merrily with each wiggle of her body. Glimpses of one side "Daddy's puppy" and the other with her name "Cream" kept alternating. Robert felt his cock swelling at the sight and he swiftly shut the front door and crouched down.
"Hello gorgeous! Who's a gorgeous girl? You look so pretty in that collar." he crooned and held out his hands.
Yelping excitedly, Cream scampered across the hallway to push herself against his palms.
Soft, smooth skin and warmth filled his palms as she rubbed her face and voluptuous chest into his hands, leaping up every now and again to lap at his face and beard.
Chuckling, Robert rubbed her face and head, making sure to scratch her ears.
"I need to change and get a drink and then we can play Cream."
She sank back into a seated position, her thighs spreading to reveal her glistening lips and bare mound.
"Upstairs!" Robert commanded and he stared at her ass jiggling and the tail waving side to side. She trotted up the steps, each raised leg spreading her cheeks slightly to show a glimpse of the metal plug almost completely obstructed by fur and her tight asshole.
He didn't know quite which hole to claim first. Drooling mouth, hungry pussy or slightly stretched rosebud...
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Once in his bedroom, he quickly and eagerly began stripping off his business suit. Cream curled up on the giant dog bed that he and Helen had purchased a couple of weeks ago to watch her owner. From the corner of his eye he could see her lap at her lips when he removed his shirt to reveal his rather furry torso and the extra weight that a man of his age could find tricky to shift. Robert was still pleased with his muscles however and it seemed their new pet was excited by his body too.
He sat on the edge of the bed to take off his socks, bundling them into a ball and throwing them towards the laundry hamper in the corner of the room. It was a ritual Robert had done for as long as he could remember - the challenge to get both socks in the hamper. Silly and childish but there was always a sense of triumph if both landed in.
Today was not one of his more successful attempts. Mid flight the socks unbundled and only one made it to the hamper. The other lay a foot or so from the basket but not for long. Robert watched as Cream sat up on her bed before pouncing down, her forepaws on the ground and her ass and tail pushed up high. Her tail wagged wildly side to side before she charged at the sock and grabbed it in her mouth. She shook her head side to side, finishing off her prey with growls and snarls.
He laughed and continued stripping down to his underwear, putting a loose pair of sweatpants on and enjoying Cream's triumphant noises as she defeated the sock.
She trotted over, her dog tag chiming and deposited his now slightly soggy sock at his feet.
"You took out that sock well girl. Such a naught puppy aren't you. Going to have to make sure you don't chew my shoes or other clothing."
Cream sat back on her ass and panted lightly, tilting her head to the side.
He couldn't resist petting her ears and tugging at the pigtails Helen had put her golden hair up in so that it wouldn't get in the way.
"Can my new puppy do any tricks?"
Cream barked and yelped.
