*****Mature Content Ahead.*****

Candon

Jaeger and I spent a week together. He showed me around town and showed me his work. We went on several dates and had lots of sex. It was like a honeymoon. I tried to show my boyfriend how much I missed him, how much he meant to me, how much I loved him. I didn't want Jay to ever feel the things he felt that made him leave without talking to us.

We also did a lot of talking. I listened to everything that Jay had to say. We could have settled all this-the three of us. It was just a series of miscommunication and misunderstandings. Paul and I got him to agree to a lifestyle friendly therapist. The three of us would sit down and talk about everything and get our relationship back on track. We all agreed we needed it. With an appointment set for a week after Jaeger got back, I left but not before trying to break his hip and putting his ring back on his finger.

I did introduce Jay to the bodyguard that would be following him.  Paul said it was only right and so Jay didn't try to beat the guy up if he ever caught on.  

When I got home, Paul launched himself into my arms. He was so ecstatic to know Jay was coming home. It was question after question. He couldn't sit still. It made me chuckle to see my puppy so excited. He'd been trying so hard to make it up to me after keeping Jay's leaving secret. I told him it wasn't his fault.  But like the rest of us, he blamed himself like we blamed ourselves. 

I wanted to do something to help him take the stress off and feel good at the same time.  "Paul."

"Yes, sir?"

"Where you good boy while I was gone?"

His eyes lit up.  "Yes, sir!"

"Did you do all your work?"

"I did, sir. Want to see?"

"No. I believe you. Did you play with yourself?"

He shook his head. "Nope. No, sir."

I raised an eyebrow.  "Why not?"

He furrowed his brows in confusion. "You told me not to."

I ran my fingers through his soft hair and lightly scratched the back of his head.  "Good boy. Go get your doggie bag."

A huge grin broke out on his face. "Really?"

I nodded. "Hurry."

He got off his knees and ran into his room. I moved his textbooks and papers off the table so they wouldn't get messed up. He returned a few moments later with a small black bookbag with a dogbone keychain. He placed the bag on the sofa then got on his knees, resting his butt on his heels. He put his hands palm side down on his thighs and looked up at me expectantly.

I took the bag and unzipped it.  One by one I pulled the items out and set them on the table. When I was finished, I put the bag to the side and rubbed his chin.

"You waited like a good boy."

"Thank you, master."

"Strip."

"Yes, master." He quickly stripped out of his clothing including his underwear and folded them neatly and placed them on the recliner. When he was finished he went back to position.

"Put your ears on."

"Yes, master. Thank you."  He turned to the table and picked up a headband with a pair of floppy dog ears on them.  Once he had them adjusted he turned back to me to wait for my next command.

"Good boy. Now your cuffs."

"Thank you, master."

When he was finished I put his collar and leash on. He sighed with contentment. "Have you been a really good boy?"

He nodded. "Yes, master! A really good boy."

I smirked.  He knew what was coming next.  "Get the lube and your tail."

He quickly got the items and held them out to me. I shortened the length on his leash by wrapping it around my fist a few times and pulled him to me. He put his hands on my thighs so he wouldn't fall. I licked his lips and he opened his mouth. Keeping eye contact with him, I shoved my tongue into his and devoured him. He moaned and I felt him lightly grip my thighs. I pulled back noticing his dick was at attention. A moan rose out of him as I took my socked foot and lightly stepped on his erection. 

"You like that, pup?" I asked nipping his ear.

"Yes, master," he said breathlessly. He moaned louder as I applied more pressure. "M-master..."

"What a painslut you are, pet." I pulled him so that we were almost chest to chest and nipped his bottom lip. With my other hand I opened the lube and drizzled it down his crack. Then I tossed it to the side and slapped his bottom. He cried out at the suddenness of the hit. I squeezed his cheek then smacked the other one.

"M-master?"

"Open yourself up."

He closed his eyes as he reached back and started working his fingers in his hole. His cock was dribbling with pre-cum so I rubbed my foot up and down his shaft moistening his dick with his own juices. He moaned and I could see him working his fingers faster. He wanted something in his hole fast and I was only too eager to give it to him.

Paul and I don't have penetrative sex but it doesn't mean I don't get satisfied with the things we do. I love watching him get worked up then completely fall apart. Many doms-male and female-will tell you there is nothing quite like taking a six foot 200+ pound muscular guy and reducing him to a whimpering, quivering ball of flesh calling your name.

"I'm finished, master."

I took his puppy tail out and put lube on it. He was damn near drooling with anticipation. A smirk touched my lips.

"Is this what you want, little doggie?"

His eyes were darkeed with lust. "Yes, please."

"Please what?"  I teased.

"Master."

I tsked him and shook my head.  "Beg for it like the good doggie you are."

His bottom lip quivered.  "Please, Master. Let me have it. I'm a good doggie for master. Master is the best owner in the world for a doggie like me. Please let your pup have it, master."

I tugged on his leash and kissed him fiercely. He warpped is arms around me as I deepened it. At the same time, I began to work the vibrating plug into his ass. He moaned against my lips and I pulled away slamming the plug all the way in. He cried out and buried his head in my neck.

"M-master-"

"Shush." I picked up the remote and turned it on. He hummed against my shoulder. "Does puppy like that?"

He nodded. I slapped his ass making him yelp.

"Words."

"Yes, master. Thank you."

I turned it up a notch making him tremble. "I need to unpack and take care of some work. You are not to touch yourself or take this out, understand?"

He nodded. "Yes, master."

"Good boy." I handed him his leash then stood and grabbed my suitcase. I quickly unpacked and put the suitcase away. I grabbed my laptop and began to work in the kitchen while he did his homework in the dining room. Every ten minutes I turned the setting up on the plug.  

After an hour it was on the highest setting and I heard him whimpering. I sauntered into the dining room and watched him from the doorway. His work was pushed to the side and he was sitting on the edge of a chair, rocking back and forth.  He was covered in sweat and had his eyes screwed shut. He was moaning and panting, dying for release.

"Someone looks like they can't take anymore."

He looked up, his face flushed and tears in his eyes.  "Please....master," he whimpered.

I walked over and gently wiped the tears off his cheeks.  I planted soft kisses on his eyes, cheeks, nose, and lips.  I brought him into the living room and had him kneel in front of me while I sat on the sofa.  "Please what?"  

"May I cum, please?"

I gave his twitching shaft several strokes making him moan.  I grabbed a tissue and kissed him deeply. When I pulled away I looked straight into his blues. "Cum for me, pet."

His eyes rolled back as his body spasmed and he grunted out his release. I pumped his dick milking out all his cum and he whimpered at the over sensitivity.  When I turned off the plug and removed it, he collapsed against me his chest heaving fast.

"Good job, puppy. Master is proud of you." I covered his face in light kisses as I stroked his hair. He made a low whining noise and nuzzled against me. I rubbed up and down his back and kissed his neck and shoulders.

"That's my good boy. You're a good doggie. I'm glad you're here."

"Mmm, master."

"Yes, baby?"

"Can we do this when Jay comes home?"

I frowned slightly.  He'd always wanted to keep this part and most of what we did away from Jay's eyes.  He didn't care if he knew about it.  He just didn't want Jay to see it.  "I thought you didn't want him to see this part of you."

He sat up and looked me in the eyes.  "I think Jay felt left out of what we do even if he claimed he didn't want to be part of it. I-if we're going to work, he needs to know and be in on everything...I think."

I smiled and kissed his lips. "You are right. We can show him everything when he comes home."

He kissed me back and snuggled in my lap with a yawn. "Thank you, master. I love you."

"I love you too."