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The making of Spike: Chapter 2

Part of The making of Spike by lilpupuk

I’ve only recently had my first puppy experience, and story is as follows: The first time I ever had a master control me, I was confident enough to know what I wanted, which was the experience of being dominated as a puppy.

We had previously chatted online and from what I could gather, he enjoyed the same pleasures that I liked and had the right attitude. Friendly enough to entice me, but firm enough to control me. As I came up the stairs to his apartment, I was nervous, I had an idea of what to expect, but with becoming a puppy, dog or especially a slave giving control to someone requires trust. He had previously texted me to arrive at his, without saying a word, strip to nothing, and wait on my knees for further command. He slowly came up behind me with his collar and wrapped it round my neck. I was at the start of changing from a 21 year old guy to a 6 months young puppy. He had a smooth deep voice, that of a dominator and one that had the potential to become sharp should his puppy not fulfil his master orders correctly. I turned around to see my master’s cock waiting to be serviced; I wrapped my mouth around my master’s cock as he gently put the leash on me. It became even longer and harder it as I took more and more of it in my mouth.

He sat down in the couch and told me to sit back as a dog would sit looking at his owner. I had nothing but a collar, cuffs and cock ring to retain my identity as he sat there in approval. He asked me to bark. I felt the adrenaline rocketing round my system, I let out a woof! A shy bark and my first too, as he asked me again, Woof! I let out with a bit more confidence. Every time I let out another bark I couldn't help but fall into the role, and it felt great. I spent a fair amount of time working on my master’s cock, submitting to my masters needs, as I tried to take more of his cock in my mouth. He wanted to push his new puppy to try harder as I gagged with his head hitting the back of my throat. Harder I tried as I came back up for air, he said in a firm voice “I don't want to see that cock leave your mouth, got it?” Breathing heavily, with his rock hard cock in my mouth I let out an attempted roof! As my breathing became faster but shorter I became more asphyxiated. I was losing more air every time I took him in my mouth I had to come up for a breather. Although I was panting like a dog over his new bone, I had disobeyed my master letting his cock leave my mouth. He pulled my body into him, and sanctioned his puppy. I let out a small yelp, as I felt his hand slap my bare arse, it was to let me know that this wasn't a game, a master is there to obey and any disobedience will not be tolerated.