Testing the New Puppy

I stood there, phone in hand, fully aware of the steps to follow. Yet, an inexplicable quiver coursed through my fingers as I retrieved my phone to enter the code that would unlock this door. Standing in front of the grand entrance of this opulent mansion felt like standing at the door to a whole new life.

Maybe that was exactly what I was doing, if it all worked out.

The electronic beeps gave way to the unlocking of the tumbler and I leaned my weight into the door as the knob turned to push inside. My heartbeat was thunderous in the vast and silent space.

My mind raced as I set down my bag on the marble floor of the foyer. The door clicked shut behind me, arming once more. It wasn't something I expected and the turning of the tumbler as the door locked itself made my breath catch in surprise.

My feet felt rooted to the ground as I tried to calm down as anxiety made way for trepidation. Memories of us clinking wine glasses over dinner as we discussed the arrangement for tonight made butterflies erupt in my belly. Heat bloomed over my skin as I recalled agreeing to the terms and conditions.

I knew you had a job that paid you well, even if it had never explicitly come up in our conversations. It was obvious in the way you dressed and the way you conducted yourself, but I was unprepared for the revelation of the extent of that lifestyle. My eyes scanned the sunkissed space, roaming over the shift in textures of the floor as the marble gave way to wide plank, rich dark wood. Everything seemed to have been done with intention.

The space felt decorated with precision and I recognized the black pea coat you wore to our first date hanging on the hook above where the shoes were neatly stored. My vision drifted in and out of focus as those memories came crashing back in, my body heating up in response.

The way you looked shrugging out of it to elegantly drape it over the extra seat at the table.

The way your buttons strained on your dress shirt when you pulled your scarf off.

The way your sharp eyes noticed everything I did.

I clapped my hands to my cheeks with a squeak, momentarily forgetting why I was here.

I had made an offhand joke about being a puppy, leading you to level me a question. "How puppy-like are we talking?"

The nervousness of the direct, pointed question made me pause that night. I never intended to show that side of myself to you that early, mostly due to fear about how some people understood it, but you always had a way of getting straight to the heart of the matter when you wanted to know. There was an eagerness in you that struck a chord, a desire for connection that resonated.

I remembered the rules.

My heartbeat kicked back up as I hung my jacket up next to yours on the empty hook. I stripped off my socks, folding them and tucking them into my shoes. My pants came next before I lost my nerve, folding them to place on the small empty table underneath my jacket. As I placed my pants down, a thought occurred to me. This table was here on purpose. This hook was empty on purpose. It was as if you were giving me a place next to you here and the level of emotion I felt about it threatened to overwhelm me. I had only been here for five minutes and the urge to please you was unlike anything I'd ever felt before.

I cleared my throat as I bounced on my toes, barely noticing the frigid marble beneath me. Excitement blurred the next few minutes as I stripped off my clothes in record time, folding it all carefully before catching my breath again.

Stepping onto the wood from the marble felt like the first step into something new. Realistically, it was. As more dates unfolded, the realization dawned that we were both seeking something specific, a connection that had eluded us before.

My barefoot steps were all but nonexistent as I slowly made my way through the foyer, peeking into the rooms that also felt barren. Rooms that existed but hadn't been used. The house felt cold against my skin, goosebumps racing across my exposed body.

My footsteps took me to the kitchen first, at the end of the hallway. The kitchen was shiny and sleek, the masculine design not lost on me in all of the sharp angles and minimalist design.

On the vacant, black marble counter was a note.

I went over to inspect and was surprised to find it with my name inscribed on the front. Elegant cursive penmanship decorated the front of it and I picked it up quickly, bringing the paper to my nose to see if it smelled like you before quickly becoming embarrassed by my actions.

Flipping the note over, a smile pulled across my face. Underneath this well manicured facade, you were enjoying this as much as I was. The extra mile you'd already gone showed me that.

I slid my fingernail under the wax seal, eager to delve further into this carefully curated experience.

Welcome home, pup.

Please get comfortable.

Familiarize yourself with my house in any way you see fit.

If you are hungry, please eat.

If you are cold, please use any of the blankets provided and message me if you need help getting the fire started.

I have left your next step in the living room.

Remember the rules.

Good puppies get rewarded.

Talk soon,

Master.

My nipples hardened and heat pooled in between my thighs at the nickname. I shifted my weight back and forth on my feet as the heat built and I felt my lower lips get sticky and slick while I read. I rolled your title around in my head like a rich bottle of wine, savoring it. I couldn't wait to use it. The power dynamics at play were palpable, and I was acutely aware of my role in this carefully choreographed dance.

It seems you'd thought of everything as I padded across the kitchen to pull open the fridge door. The blinding white light made me wince as I noticed next to the half and half container was a container of almond milk creamer. Next to the container of raw ground beef was tofu. As with the coat rack when I entered, it was obvious you were taking time and care to carve out a space next to you for me.

All of the unintentional tidbits of information about me you'd already ascertained. You remembered that I never ordered meat when I was out, and got almond milk ice cream on our second date. The realization that you had paid such close attention to my choices made my heart swell in my chest. I took measured breaths in and out of my nose, closing the door as I scrunched my toes up on the floor, eager to do something with the energy coursing through me.

Turning with renewed invigoration, I immediately made my way to the living room. Knowing something was there for me and not investigating immediately felt like a crime.

The couch was this large expanse in the already large room, only further dominated by the fireplace and massive TV mounted above it.

I was so caught off guard by the grandeur of the fireplace I didn't notice the package on the couch. I dropped to my knees in front of it, carefully lifting the lid off of the box to reveal an array of items that made my breath catch.

Another note with my name, laid on top of a large tail plug, a bottle of lube, a stunning set of ears mounted onto a headband and an insertable vibrator.

My hands shook as I picked up the note, my fingers brushing against the soft fur of the tail. My mind raced as I imagined it brushing against my inner thighs and I whined softly out loud. My nipples were so erect they hurt as I brushed them against the couch. It was like connecting an electrical current that caused more heat to rise in my lower belly. A laugh bubbled up at the realization that my body responded like an instinctive, eager creature, much like the playful humping of dogs. It made me feel like I was exactly where I needed to be. Taking the same care as before, I popped the seal and opened the note.

Good puppies get rewarded.

These are the toys I expect you to play with.

Remember, once you put the vibrator in, you cannot take it out.

I'll be notified once it's turned on and I expect it to stay inside of you until I get home.

Take your time, I understand this might be a lot all at once.

I look forward to seeing you tonight.

Be good for me,

Master.

Excitement shivered through me as I carefully set the note down, my breaths coming in short and fast. Once you put it in, you cannot take it out. The thought burnt into my body as I felt more sticky desire leak out of me. My eyes flicked to the clock on the table next to me, evaluating if I could handle an edging session for the amount of time that spanned between now and when you got home.

Home.

To me.

I picked up the vibrator, cementing in my resolution that I could withstand it. I grabbed the bottle of lube out of habit, even though I might not need it, the longevity of this session would reduce the impact to my body.

The lube was slippery as I spread it around the vibrator, using the remnants of it on my dripping slit before rolling onto my back. The plush rug was warm against my skin as I slipped the toy back and forth along my lips. I wiggled back and forth as my breaths came in short and hot, my tongue hanging out a little as I pushed the toy into me. It was girthy, the egg shape of it making me whine as I canted my hips up to accommodate the widest part of it. I got lost in the motion of fucking myself with it, arching my back as the widest part of the egg slipped past the tight ring of muscles before getting swallowed up so only the tail of the vibrator remained accessible.

I laid there panting with a joy I rarely felt as I enjoyed the feel of the weight inside of me before I tested moving with it in. Rolling onto my side, I pushed up onto my hands and knees, enjoying the feeling of fullness it gave me while my inner muscles held it in place. Invigorated once more, my eyes snapped to the box with excitement, my hands shaking as I put the headband on. It felt perfect on my head, using the clips attached to keep it in my place in my shaggy hair.

All that was left was the tail.

I felt my heartbeat in my lower belly as I lifted the large metal plug attached to the tail. I'd never used a plug this big or this heavy. I could feel my thighs getting slick with my arousal and I didn't hesitate to cover the plug in more lube before getting on all fours once more.

I laid my cheek on one hand as I used the other to circle the entrance to my asshole with the plug. It was cold along with the lube and I took the same sort of rhythm as I did with the vibrator. I lost myself in the pleasure and pain mixture of taking something this large, imagining your voice in my ear telling me how good I was taking it and how much of a good puppy I was being for Master.

I wanted to be so good for you.

Master. Master. Master. I panted the word out loud as I pushed with some effort to sink the plug into my ass before gasping for breath.

I felt so full.

My legs were shaking. The soft fur of the tail brushing across my feet felt incredibly right, and I whined, yearning for your touch. Not just your touch but your attention, your presence.

I didn't realize how worked up I'd be but the more I submerged myself into this mindset, the closer I got. I don't know how long I stayed with my ass in the air, enjoying how full my holes were before I reached between my legs to turn on the vibrator.

A quick vibration signaled the beginning and I knew this was it. As I released the pent-up tension with a heavy breath, a low-level buzz started, making me bark in surprise. The vibrations intensified and diminished, mimicking a rhythm of reward before ceasing altogether.

You were here with me. I wiggled my hips back and forth as I started panting with excitement.

I felt high, the endorphins running through my body made me feel giddy and silly as I slowly and carefully pushed to my feet. The weight inside of my holes was undeniably enjoyable.

Cupping my breasts, I covered my nipples. The realization of the cold space urged me to focus on warming up. Initiating a fire, I marveled at the juxtaposition of pleasure and practicality.

Before long, the living room was warm and welcoming and the day passed quickly. Remembering the note in the kitchen, I made sure to eat and hydrate and cleaned up immediately afterwards so there was no evidence I was even there.

Toward the afternoon and several surprise vibrations later, I curled up in front of the fire, wrapping a blanket around myself as my mind drifted.

My mind raced with thoughts of pleasuring you. Learning what you liked, learning what I liked. This unknown road was thrilling. Sticky thighs and a prolonged session earlier stirred my acceptance of submission, a commitment to being the best pup you'd ever brought home.

Exploring the house, I hesitated before your office and bedroom, resisting the temptation to lose myself. I wasn't sure I could handle being that close to your true scent and told myself that had to be something you'd show me yourself.

And I didn't want to make a mess in your sheets without you.

So I curled up in front of the fire to wait for you to get home. I drifted in and out of a nap, whimpering when the vibrator would activate in my half asleep state. Every activation closing the gap of time until you got home.

It wasn't until my alarm on my phone went off that I realized I had truly fallen asleep. I scrambled up from my place on the floor to add several logs to the fire. I knew you'd be home very soon and I wanted to be waiting at the door.

Sure enough, I sank to my knees on the cold tile and waited for less than five minutes before I heard your footsteps come up to the door.

My mouth dropped open in spite of myself as I wiggled back and forth. The build up of the day had also built an excitement in me I didn't recognize.

It was all worth it as you opened the door to find me waiting there for you on my hands and knees, the stress of the day melting off of you in a way I'd never seen before you knelt down to capture my face with your hands.

You kissed me with a ferocity that had never been expressed between us and I opened my mouth eagerly wanting to taste you. Hungry, desperate kisses consumed me until you pulled back to leave me panting.

"Hi, pup. It's wonderful to see you." You said, warmth and adoration in your tone as you stood to kick the door shut, shedding your coat quickly along with your shoes before heading into the living room.

"Good job with the fire, I hope it wasn't too much trouble." You complimented as you sat down on the couch with a heavy sigh. I scrambled on my hands and knees to follow you, arfing my response before I cleared my throat.

Words came sluggishly.

I wanted to whine and bark and arf and wag my tail for you, not use these words.

"Thank you, Master."

You lifted your head from the back of the couch to look at me curiously. "I like that name in your mouth, puppy." Your words were barely above a whisper and I whined as a tent formed in your pants the longer we stared at each other.

"Come here." You ordered, opening your legs a little as I eagerly stuffed myself in between them to lay my cheek on the crisp suit material of your inner thigh.

Another sigh of relaxation from you. The moment felt practiced and comfortable, even in it's newness, as if this was where we were both meant to be.

Your hand found it's way around the back of my head, threading through my hair with a tenderness that made my heart squeeze. I wrapped my arm around your leg as I continued to rub my cheek in return, my eyes never straying from the now very obvious tent in your pants.

You lifted your hip to pull your phone out and my body tensed as you activated the toy inside of me. I whimpered and clutched your leg, the scent of you so close now eliminating a lot of my human thoughts.

"How's my sweet puppy doing?"

The question was syrupy sweet and laced with desire as you continued to alternate the pattern on your phone. I enjoyed the way your voice rumbled in your chest, a delicious treat that was meant only for me. You weren't even looking at me and I was coming undone at your feet.

I was burning up with you so close.

"You followed the rules, right?"

Another question I eagerly nodded my head to. A yelp escaped me as you demanded acknowledgment by tightening your fist in my hair. "I asked you a question, puppy."

I arfted in response, nodding and arfing quickly until you relaxed your hold in my hair.

"Good puppy. Unzip my pants." You commanded, and with urgency, I obeyed.

Your cock sprung free, and my body ignited with understanding that you owned me.The concept of you pulling out your phone intermittently at work to play with the toy inside of me while also taking the risk of getting aroused was electrifying and I opened my mouth eagerly.

You put your phone down to look at me, leaving the vibrator active on a low buzz.

"Leave your tongue out."

I didn't need to be told twice, even when the drool started falling from my tongue onto my breasts. You swiped the head of your cock through it with a moan I wanted more of before instructing me to close my lips over it.

Finally getting to taste you, I whined and rolled my hips. You tasted salty and musky, the stretch of my lips around just the swollen crown of your cock enough to bring me to the edge.

"Good girl. Up and down."

I lost myself in your instruction as I eagerly bobbed my head on your cock. I wanted to make you feel as good as you made me feel all day and when I got the back of my throat, I gagged a little. Drool poured from the corner of my mouth as you held me down..

"No, stay down."

I hissed breaths in and out of my nose as I fought the urge to gag. I was drooling all over your nice suit pants but you seemed to enjoy it as you bounced my head deeper on your cock before letting me up for air.

I gasped as thick saliva poured out of my mouth, you hadn't given me the instruction to close it. "Good girl," you praised as I met your eyes.

Dark, thunderous desire played across them as you pulled my head back to your cock, instructing me to do it again and I did my best as you pushed your cock deeper and deeper into my throat. The act of you placing your hands on my head while you rolled your hips up into my mouth was driving me towards an orgasm and I whimpered as much as I could to somehow let you know.

One hand left my head, holding me down without air as you shut the vibrator off and I sagged with relief.

"You're such a perfect puppy," you groaned as you pulled me off of your cock before instructing me to get on my hands and knees. "Oral fixations too, huh? I really have a purebred here, don't I?" I presented my ass into the air immediately for you, the eminent orgasm thrumming in my body. I wagged back and forth as you came down to the floor with me, reaching behind me to pull the tail aside, revealing my soaked core pulsing with need.

You dragged a finger through my wetness, pulling at the vibrating toy and earning a yip from me.

"If I'm going to fuck you, pup, I need to take this out. Remember the rules." You growled playfully as you pulled the toy from my dripping, drooling core. My legs shook uncontrollably but you continued talking casually as if you hadn't noticed. I felt your fingers probe inside of me, sinking in with a soft moan from you before pulling out.