Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 73498 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73498 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
My sweet pup wasn’t completely asleep, but he was definitely drifting a bit as he swung his tail and pushed into my touch. I took the hint and kept going, taking my time and just enjoying the quiet with him.
At some point in the cuddles, his tail started going faster again and his nuzzling became less innocent and more naughty. When his muzzle started rubbing against my dick, I snorted and the cheeky pup’s response was to giggle.
Definitely not a pup…
That seemed to be my cue to slowly start the transition back to being sub Bishop instead of pup Bishop, so I took off his mitts and kneepads first. When his hood came off, he rolled to his side and looked up at me with a mix of feigned innocence and mischief. “I’m such a cute pup, aren’t I, Sir?”
Oh, that was definitely a leading question…and it would’ve felt more innocent if he hadn’t been wagging his tail so hard the tip of his cock was slick with precum.
“You’re a very cute pup, but a very naughty sub.” Trailing my hand down his back, I leaned over and gave his ass a pop. “I think I have a pup that’s in need of a reminder that he wants to be a good boy for his Dom.”
The naughty sub rolled back onto all fours and rubbed his face against my obvious erection as he wagged his tail, barely holding back a moan. “But I’ve been such a good pup, Sir.”
That was not a convincing argument about why he shouldn’t be spanked, so I shook my head and gave him my best I’m your Dom, don’t fuck with me look. “Over my lap.”
The rascal shivered but obeyed.
He was such a brat.
And he was a brat that took his time getting into place and making sure to wag his tail as he stretched himself over my lap. I knew he was expecting me to take the plug out, but his performance had me changing my plans.
He started to realize that when he arched his ass up so I could take it out, and all I did was caress around it and give his ass a pat. “Naughty boys need to wag their tails when they get spanked. Is that clear?”
His groan said it was.
But after a moment he realized words were necessary too and sighed into the carpet. “Yes, Sir.”
When the wagging commenced, I smiled and brought my hand down in time with the sexy swing of the plug. It took more coordination than I was used to needing for a spanking, but I was up to the challenge. I gave his ass a nice warm-up before he whined and rocked his hips to rub his cock against my legs.
“Sir…Please…” He wasn’t desperate enough yet, so I continued giving his ass some beautiful color as he wagged the plug faster and squirmed.
He couldn’t seem to decide what part he liked better or what was giving him the best sensations, but just as his ass was looking utterly perfect, a jolt ran through him and he shivered. “Please…it’s…I’ll be good.”
Nudging the plug as I spanked him, I loved the way he sucked in a breath and held it as he fought the urge to explode. “Have you learned your lesson, pup?”
He nodded, sucking in another breath as I teased the sensitive ring of muscles around the base of the plug. “Yes…I’ll be good…and I’ll even tell you when I’m stressed, Sir. I promise.”
That was definitely going to be my next point, so as a reward for showing me he understood the lesson, I decided to reward my sexy pup. “That’s my good boy.”
I squeezed one cheek and felt a rush of desire as he whined again and rubbed his cock against me. “Now you can hump my leg like a good little needy pup. Show me what a sexy sub I’ve got.”
He groaned, a sweet mix of embarrassment and desire, but he didn’t question the order and worked his hips back and forth as he clenched around the tail. In seconds, his breathing had changed and I could feel the tension building in him.
Giving him a few more spanks, I teased around his hole and pushed him right over the edge. “Come, pup.”
His entire body tensed and I felt the rush flood through him as he cried out and his beautifully dirty rhythm finally faltered. When he’d wrung every drop of pleasure from his orgasm, he melted against me and let out a deep breath.
Barely managing not to laugh, I gave his ass one more pat. “Better than a gym workout, huh? And a great stress reliever too.”
He snickered, turning his head just enough to look at me. “Hump, huh?”
Thumping my finger against his tail, I grinned. “You almost came right then, so don’t play coy.”