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 willing 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 willing 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 company 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 discover 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 at all times 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 withstand 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.

In nearly every room of the house they had set up treat bowls for playtime and training with their new pet. Small chunks of chocolate or cereal bites. They had discussed making the classic “bone” shaped biscuits to use in the future but for now for their human puppy cereal and chocolate would work.

Robert ran through the traditional tricks someone might teach their puppy: sit, stand, roll over, paw, beg, play dead and chase your tail.

Chase your tail was particularly amusing and he felt his cock stiffening and thickening even more as Cream’s plump tits swung wildly side to side.

“Display.” he barked.

Cream whimpered and shifted from paw to paw.

“Aww, don’t worry. Master will teach you some new tricks now.” he crooned and stroked her back.

Crouching down next to her, he guided her body to sit on her haunches, spreading her thighs wide and holding her forepaws up on her chest, arching her back to push her tits up and tipping her head up so her mouth hung open and wide – displaying her pretty pink pussy, tits and mouth for his pleasure.

“Good girl.” he breathed. “Hold.”

He left her in that position for several long minutes. Pacing around her and taking her in. Her gentle breaths and trembles were the only movements she made. He could see her eyes glazing slightly the longer he left her there and he grinned at how beautifully she slipped into subspace.

A couple of tattoos marked her skin, a tree across the pale expanse if her back and shoulder blades, a wolf on her thigh and a rose on the inside of her left arm.

Robert thought how she would look with another tattoo or two in private, easily concealed places. Ones that only he, Helen and any of their friends in the BDSM community would ever see. Tattoos that might make their puppy blush bright red when she went to the vets for checkups… It was something to keep in mind for the future if their relationship continued. Robert rather fancied the idea of two tattoos on her ass. One on each cheek: Daddy’s puppy and Mummy’s princess.

Helen enjoyed puppy play too, not quite as much as Robert, but her darkest desires were to have a slutty babygirl to pamper and tease and play with.

Cream had cropped up in the community and at the club they frequented in the nearest big city. Robert and Helen had spent several months getting to know the younger woman and building up to this week. They all knew they were sexually compatible but this was the first time in their blossoming relationship that they wouldn’t be separating after a mere few hours.

Robert plucked piece of chocolate from the treat bowl and crouched next to Cream.

“Release and into Sit.”

Cream flowed gracefully from Display to her sitting pup position. Her forepaws between her knees and her head held straight. He slipped the chocolate treat onto her tongue and gently stroked down her back whilst she suckled on it, massaging her muscles and feeling the shudders of pleasure run through her body.

“Hmmm,” he hummed aloud as he wondered about which trick to teach her next. “You ready girl?”

A gentle bark assured him she was ready and he could see she was hovering in subspace. It would be easy to send her deeper or bring her out.

“Present!” his voice snapped out but his hands were gentle as he guided her body to turn away from her, pushing her shoulders down so her tits were pressed into the wooden floorboards, her face turned to the side and her front legs stretched out above her head.

Robert slid her knees across the floor, mentally making a note to put her in some fluffy knee high socks or leg warmers before they went back downstairs later as her knees were beginning to look reddened.

With her knees spread wide aside, her ass tipped up into the air and her back curved into an elegant swoop both her plugged asshole and pink pussy were displayed.

He lifted her furry tail up, tugging playfully on it to feel her flinch at the pull on her rim before draping it up her back.

“Hold.” he reinforced the trick and crossed his legs to sit behind her and inspect her rear.

Shaven mound and ass had left a smooth and supple surface. It would make Helen happy. She liked her babygirl to be clean and tidy with just pretty hair on their silly little heads. Robert liked his pets bare too. It was the dichotomy between having a hairless submissive worshipping and licking his hairy body.

He knew later he would have his puppy licking his hairy chest, legs, balls and ass. A shiver of anticipation thrummed through him but he pushed it down. Building his own pleasure would mean a sweeter release later.

His let his fingers gently stroke Cream’s outer lips and mound. Petting her in little teasing strokes. She was drenched in silky juices and he coated his fingers in them and popped them in his mouth to savour her taste.

Salt and honey. Almost as sweet as her cream when she came. Robert would be tasting her eagerly over the coming days but not after he had filled her with his cum. It would be up to Cream to clean him of their mixed juice and to lap up anything that spilled onto the surface where they were fucking.

Speaking of which, being held in Present had made Cream’s pussy leak even more and there were large drops of her desire pooled on floorboards beneath her.

Robert played with her pussy some more, enjoying the lewd noises and sloppy sounds his fingers made as he fingered and pulled on her lips, tugging hard occasionally and hearing his puppy gasp in pleasure.

She would look so pretty with her pussy lips clamped and little weights hanging off them. He knew they had a lovely set of clamps and weights that had bells on them.

Maybe tomorrow he could clamp her nipples to begin with and create up to the pussy weights. Then his puppy would be crawling around in a permanent haze of pain and pleasure and he would hear her coming from wherever he was.

“Release.”

Cream went back onto all fours.

He made a loud gasp and tutted.

“What a naughty puppy slut you are! You’ve dripped all over your Master’s floor! Clean it up puppy!”

Cream spun around and bent down to lap in long, slow licks. Her tongue curling to keep her juices from trickling off. She lapped and lapped at the gathered juices until the floor was shiny and gleaming with just her spit.

“And here. You made Master’s fingers all dirty.”

He held up his fingers and groaned as her hot tongue laved at his skin.

He couldn’t withstand any more.

“Final trick for now. Ready my puppy?”

Cream gazed adoringly at her owner and panted. Her whole body was trembling and and her ass was wagging side to side, her tail caressing her thighs and brushing her cheeks.

“Sometimes your Master will want you to show him how much you love him. Especially after he’s had a long day and hasn’t had time to relax. It’ll be puppy’s job to clean me up. The command is Worship and then you’re going to start licking your Master from his toes up but only the areas Master hasn’t got clothes. Now, Worship!”

Cream lunged forward to lap at his foot, her tongue working it’s way between his toes and tasting the salt and musk of a long day’s travel and work.

Robert leaned back against his bed, uncrossing his legs to allow his puppy to worship his body.

It was a scene he had only imagined. Having such a beautiful young submissive willing to lick his older body. Both humiliating for her and titillating for him that she would be so willing to please.

Robert let her lick and worship both his feet, hearing her moan and whimper before clicking his fingers and pointing to his chest. She scrambled up to lap at the grey hair and hot skin of his pecs, twirling her tongue around his stiff nipple and almost suckling it into her mouth.

Eventually, Robert knew he was close to coming and slipped the waistband of his sweats and boxers down under his cock and balls. Cream froze mid lick, her tongue pressed against the crease of his armpit as if about to burrow inside and savour the pungent taste.

“Worship puppy, Master hasn’t commanded you to stop.”

Whining, Cream returned to his armpit and he lifted his arm up to rest against the bed, giving his puppy easy access to his armpit.

His entire chest and the thick hair on it was damp with saliva and glistening from her submission. He couldn’t wait to have her spend hours licking rimming his ass or worshipping his beard whilst he watched TV. It would be a truly relaxing and fulfilling experience.

His free hand worked his cock, pumping it in time to her licks.

When it all came to a point of exquisite pleasure, Robert came with a low groan, catching his cum in his hand.

Cream was an excellent puppy and continued her worship even as her hips and ass humped the air desperately in her desire.

“Stop and Beg,” he growled.

Onto her haunches she went, whining, whimpering and panting.

With his cum coated hand, Robert began to pet her hair, coating her scalp in his cum, marking her fur with his scent and ownership.

The last drops of cum he allowed to drip into her mouth and she held them on her tongue.

“Swallow.”

Cream gulped them down, a look of sheer bliss on her face.

“What shall we do next my slut puppy?”