leather shopping

Author: jbot
Title: leather shopping
Date: 24 March 2007

Leather Shopping


It was a new shop in town, I had been fascinated by their ad ever since I
stumbled on it. "Custom Leather works, for your personal leather needs. We
specialize in the unusual." What made it more intriguing, is that their ad
was in an "artsy" paper. I had a feeling this was not your usual car /
motorcycle leather store.

I finally had a free day and decided I was going to go check it out. It was
in a quiet part of town, a bit run down, close to downtown. Not a big place
by any means, but big enough to have a decent selection I thought.

As I entered the strong smell of leather assaulted my nose, and my eyes
were drawn to the one and only person in the place, the clerk, sitting on a
high stool, behind a counter. He was young, about 6' and very muscular.

Dark curly hair, light beard and a darker complexion. A heavy leather
jacket was wrapped around those strong shoulders, and what looked like a
wide leather collar around his neck!

He stood and stepped out from behind the counter. He was wearing leather
chaps, and something black and shiny underneath, it had to be rubber!

Black riding boots almost up to his knees finished the look. As he reached
out his hand to greet me, I noticed restraints buckled to each wrist, small
padlocks dangled from his collar, and wrists!

"Hey, how you doing? Welcome to our shop. My name is Mark and I'd be glad
to help. Anything in particular you're looking for?"

All I could do was stammer, ah...I think I'll just look around."

"Fine, if there is anything I can do for you, let me know.

Was it just me or was there a bit of emphasis on anything? I don't know if
you are aware, but we specialize in custom work. I could make about
anything you want." Mark smiled as he looked me over.

I began walking around the shop, and saw that the inventory was not your
run of the mill motorcycle gear. Most of it was very soft leather, well
made and obviously not factory work. Chaps, jackets, military shirts,
boots, pants, gloves and a few hats seemed to be what was on the shelves. I
guess I had been expecting to find a few things more "personal".

Suddenly Mark was behind me, so close that I could smell him, as I turned,
I brushed against him. My disappointment must of registered on my face,
because he seemed to come to a decision.

"I think maybe what you are looking for is not on the shelf. Could I be
right?"

His steel blue eyes bored into mine, searching for an answer.

"Well, I thought, maybe I would find something....."my sentence went
unfinished.

"Personal?" Mark finished.

"Well, ya, do you have anything?"

"Follow me, I"ll show you our other collection."

Mark led me through a door in the back of the shop and now I realized that
the store was much smaller on the inside, than I had noticed on the
outside.

As we entered the other room, Mark flipped on a light and illuminated a
whole other world. Body harnesses, briefs, restraints, hoods, collars,
sheathes, whips, gags, filled the shelves. Along one wall were swings, and
cages!

And to my amazement, all along the back wall was a huge selection of
rubber!

Suits, masks, gloves, pants, hoods, everything I could imagine!

"Well, seems like we found what you're looking for! Got to admit, I'm
hooked on rubber too. My partner prefers leather, so he requires me to wear
it, but underneath.......I'm covered in rubber!"

"No shit....." I uttered and took a new look at Mark.

Grinning, he took off his jacket, and underneath, he was wearing a shiny
one piece, latex suit, well polished and very tight. A bulging cod piece
was straining beneath the chaps. "Want to try some on?"

I couldn't believe what I was hearing.....a chance to wear some rubber,
even for a short time....I was already getting hard.

"Business is slow today, let me go put up the closed sign, and I'll help
you pick some stuff out. I told you we specialize in custom work." Step
over there and take off your clothes......

Over there was a three walled cell with benches, like most dressing rooms,
but with no door! "Over there?"

"Ya, over there. Most guys that make it into this room, don't give a shit
who sees them....it's one of our little perks, is it going to be a
problem?" Mark asked.

"No, I guess not." I stepped inside and quickly stripped down to my
jockeys.

Figured that was good enough until we figured out what I was going to "try"
on.

"Well, I see you're almost ready. Nice body er......what did you say your
name was?"

"Mike, it's Mike."

"Ok Mike, how about this?"

Mark had picked up a one piece suit, feet, gloves, ball sack, penal sheath
and a back zip. A hood dangled from the neck. "I think you'd look great in
this!"

"Well...I don't know, it looks kind of small....."

"Shit man, it is suppose to be tight, give it a try, I'll help!" Mark
grinned an evil grin.

"Ok, what do I do first?"

"First, you step out of those jockeys!" Mark laughed as he reached over to
a counter and grabbed some lube.

Quickly, before I had a chance to think, I dropped the briefs. I was hard
and my cock sprang forward with the release of the tight briefs.

"Hmmmm seems like I picked right!" Mark smiled as he began squirting some
lube into the sheath. "Ok, sit down and well get your feet in."

I began pulling the soft latex over my feet and pulled the suit up over my
calves. As I stood up, Mark was right there, lending a hand.

"Pull steady, put be careful not to rip it." His strong arms were around
me, touching me, pulling the suit up around me. Soon the suit was up over
my hips and I found his hand inside the suit grabbing my cock!.

"Ok, buddy, just ease him in------there, great fit!" Mark said as he pulled
out his hand covered in lube.

My cock slid into the well slicked tube and the sliding, grabbing sensation
was a tremendous turn on! As I concentrated on making a few adjustments,
Mark reached behind me and wiped his hand off across my ass. As he added a
few squirts of lube down my crack, I turned, trying to see what was going
on.

"Going to need that Mike, to get the ass sheath in place."

"Ass sheath! Hell, I don't know about that,...."

Before I could resist, a rubber tube was pushed into place with one of
Marks fingers.

" I'll adjust that later Mike, let's get the rest of this suit on."

Mark worked the suit up my chest and helped me get my arms through the
tight sleeves, and into the gloves. As the zip was pulled up, I felt myself
changing, developing a new mental image of myself, and definitely, a raging
hard on.

"Nice fit Mike, this suit was made for you! How about pulling that hood
on?"

I looked down at the latex hood dangling from the neck of the suit.

"Sure!"

Mark carefully pulled open the hood and lifted it up and over my head.

As he pulled it down, my mouth discovered a small mouth opening, as well as
some for my nose and eyes.

"There Mike, a man of my dreams! Just one more thing." Mark reached over to
the wall and pulled down a gas mask. As he strapped it tightly to my head
he asked, "How you doing in there buddy? Nice and hot?"

"Mark, this is incredible!" I gasped as I pulled long rubbery breaths
through the mask. "I've never experienced anything like it!"

Mark moved even closer to me, feeling the suit, rubbing his hand over it to
make sure it fit exactly as he wanted it too. "Got to fix that anal sheath
Mike, here, could you bend over a bit?"

To my amazement, Mark was removing the cod piece from his suit, revealing a
rock hard cock, covered in rubber!

"Told ya, guy, that sheath needed adjustment, and there is only one good
way to to it." Mark said as he pulled our bodies together. His prick, slick
with lube, searching for my crack. As he worked his tool into my quivering
ass, he reached around and grabbed my cock.

"How's the fit Mike, Ok?" he said as he pressed our bodies together and
began to stroke me. The lube around my cock was warm and began to do the
trick as his strokes began to intensify. His cock was now fully into my ass
and he was pumping furiously. Soon we were both cumming, me shooting a hot
load into the tube, feeling it jet around my cock, and running down my leg,
and Mark, pumping his sheath full, the heat searing my ass.

After lingering together for a while, Mark finally pulled out and turned me
around to look into the ports of my rubber covered eyes. As he snapped his
cod piece back in place, he asked..." What do you say Mike, Is it a sale?"

"Shit man, what do you think?" I gasped as he pulled the mask off of my
head.

He pulled the hood back over my sweaty head, and tucked it down inside the
neck of the suit.

"Tell ya what Mike, since it's now a used suit, I really can't charge you
full price. And if you'll wear it home under your street clothes, I'll
knock off another 10%.

Wear it home? What the hell I thought, after this, I was thinking about
living in it! "SOLD" I told him!

"Thought so.....now tell your friends, we like to give specialized
attention to our customers.

As I stood before him, dressed in my street clothes, my incredible, hot
rubber suit, slipping and sliding around my body, paying for my new kink,
he added.

" My partner is great in the leather department as well as the discipline
items. Could we interest you in a restraint or two?" Mark smiled as he
fingered the locked collar at his neck.

"I think that will have to be on my next visit!" I smiled.

"Great! Plan on spending a day or two, trying things out!"

As I walked out of the store, enjoying the feel of rubber caressing my
body,his words finally sunk in.......A DAY OR TWO!

Looks like I got to save a few bucks, quick!

It was a month later, and I couldn't wait any longer. I called the
Leatherworks, Mark answered.

"I don't know if you remember me, but my name is Mike and I bought a rubber
suit from you about a month ago." I started.

"Sure Mike, I remember giving you some custom work on that suit, are there
any problems?"

"No, not at all, actually I am quite pleased with the suit, but I was
wondering, you offered to help me select some restraints.....is that offer
still good?"

"Mike, if I remember right, I told you to come back and plan for a day or
two....are you ready?"

"Ready, to tell the truth I was ready then, but I have saved up a bit, and
feel I could make some good purchases."

"Mike, my partner is here, let me check......Mike, tomorrow would be good,
come around 6:00 when we close the store. Don't be late, we won't open late
for anyone. By the way, wear your suit, under your street clothes." with
that the phone went dead.

As eager as I was, I had the suit on by 1:00 and had worked up a good sweat
by the time I reached the store. Mark greeted me with a big smile and
ushered me into the back room. He was dresses much as before, leather on
the outside, and rubber on the inside. His restraints were locked, just as
before, and I began to wonder if they ever came off. As my eyes adjusted to
the dimmer light, I began to focus on his "other" partner. This man was
bigger, and older, but well built. Leather was definitely his choice of
fetish, as he was clad in it from cap to boot. I also assumed, as he was
wearing a leather uniform, and no restraints, that he was the top in his
relationship with Mark.

"Mike, this is Norm, he is the master leather maker here, and as you have
probably guessed, my master. He has consented to demonstrate some of our
devices."

"Mike, I just want to be sure that you understand, I take great pride in my
work and this demonstration will last a considerable amount of time, so you
can get to feel the power in my items."

"Yea Norm, I understand. Restrain away....." I tried with a bit of humor.

"Mark, take him over the the demonstration area."

I was lead to a padded table, and my street clothes removed. The attached
hood was pulled over my head and Norm began talking...

"First we need to show you our immobilization items. I assume you will have
a partner when you use our products."

"Oh, ya, sure,.....I stammered."

"Good, first we begin with a collar. I think for you, I prefer the posture
collar. It is very wide, and very thick. "

He quickly buckled a heavy duty collar, that forced my head back and up,
unable to move around. It was very severe and I began to panic a bit when I
heard a lock click on the back.

"Mike, we do it my way, to get the real effect, and that means locked.

Next let's put you in the straight jacket."

Norm forced my arms into a rubber straight jacket and tightly fastened them
to securely to my body, drawing my arms across my chest. I heard a series
of locks and began to get really nervous.

"Now, for your cock, Mark what do you think, chastity or limited
stimulation?"

"Norm, how about the heavy double layered briefs? They we can stimulate
him, but feeling will be very limited."

"Excellent Mark, they are on the other shelf."

Mark brought over a very heavy pair of rubber briefs, they were double
lined on the inside, and my rubbered prick was forced through a small hole
and held between two layers of very heavy rubber. A belt locked at the
waist and around each leg. Again, the locks!

Without warning, I was pushed down onto the table and Mark pulled up my
legs as Norm began hooking cords to d-rings on the jacket and securing them
to the table.

"Mike, I think you'll really like these ankle and thigh restraints, they
are heavy, and very secure. Once in these, you won't get out."

My body was being fastened to the table and any ideas I had of quitting
when I wanted too, vanished. Norm was enjoying putting me under his
control, and I wondered what was next.

"Head treatment, something tight, Mark, bring me that new molded rubber
hood."

Norm began working a very heavy rubber hood over my head, no eyes, tubes
thrust up my nose and a large gag with a tube forced into my mouth. It was
made even tighter with some straps in the back. My head was fastened down,
and I was completely under the control of a man, I didn't really know.

Wondering how long I would be there, I layed in my sweat, excited, hard,
and unable to do anything about it. After what seemed like hours, I heard
Norm next to my ear.

"Well Mike, you look excellent! Mark and I are very impressed and have
decided to cut you a deal which I am sure you will accept, as at this point
you don't have a choice! We are going to keep you here for a day or two,
and use you as a display for our customers! The y will be able to play with
you, touch you, test the restraints, and inspect whatever else they deem
necessary. If this works out, I think I might be convinced to give you
everything, if you would agree to demonstrate a few more times for us!

I began to struggle, trying, hopelessly to get out, to respond, to
escape.....yet the thought also excited me!

Within minutes I felt a vibrator attached to the front of the suit, and
faintly my cock began to respond. I head voices, and at one point someone
held their hand over the tube in my mouth. The only air I was getting, was
through the tubes in my nose. I began to be more and more excited and
finally began spewing my cum into my suit. I convulsed over and over again,
in a climax like I had never experienced in my life.

I lost all sense of time, and throughout the session I was touch, prodded,
and played with. I pissed in my suit, and had many orgasms. I dreamed,
fantasized and slept. I was fed some sort of shake and at one point warm
salty cum slide down my tube.

Finally I head a voice, "Mike, you've done great! Sales haven't been
better!

But it is time to let you out!"

Piece by piece was removed from my body, until finally I was helped up and
stood before my captors in my one piece suit, now filled with cum, piss and
water. As the hood was lifted off, and the sweat ran off my head, I
realized I had been looking for this domination for a very long time. Mark
helped me over to a stall and indicated that I could shower.

Pleased, I pulled off the suit, and let the warm water run over my body. I
felt so naked, so venerable without the rubber. I began to talk to Mark
about anything, everything, just to keep him around. As I rinsed and
cleaned my suit, I joked...."Well, this was one hell of a way to start a
vacation, don't you think. There isn't much I could do to follow this up."

"Mike, did you say you are on vacation? No responsibilities for a while?"

"Mark, I am as free as a bird for the next two weeks."

"Hmmm, have I got a deal for you Mike,.....see that cage over there, and
those metal restraints, and chastity devices?"

"Oh, Mark, no, I...."

"Hey, Norm, Mike doesn't have anyplace to go for two weeks. How about
introducing him to one of those cages?"

"Mark, no, I really think I need to go......"

Suddenly Norm was towering above me, and a heavy metal collar found it's
way around my naked neck.

"Mark, grab that metal tube attached to the handcuffs. Mike here is in for
a treat......"




Pt. 2
I had never seen, let alone wear most of the gear that hung from the
shelves and walls in that shop. My eyes darted to the cages, and without
even thinking about it, I got a raging hard on. The metal collar was
heavy and locked securely to my neck.
As Mark and Norm chatted together glancing my way, I wandered over to
the cages. Next to them was a wide variety of metal and leather goods
that looked vaguely familiar, almost animal like, but I just couldn't
place them. I fingered a full body suit, ran my hands across strange
brace like contraptions, and even came across a tail like toy with a plug
on the end. As it dawned on me that all of this must be for dog play,
four hands found their way to my body.
So Mike, what do you think of our new line of puppy gear? said Norm in a
low sexy voice. It's brand new, have been working on the designs
forever. Finally have them into production. Funny thing though, other
than Mark trying on the pieces to help me work out the designs and fit,
we have never had a puppy to try it all on and see how functional it can
be...what do you say you give it a try?
A smile crossed with fear and anticipation came over my face. I looked
at them both and snickered, do I have a choice guys?
"Not really" they both laughed as they began gathering a wide variety
of gear from the walls and shelves.
The heavy metal collar was removed as the pile of leather gear began to
gather at my feet. I was sweaty and excited as they finally seemed
pleased with what they had pulled together.
Well pup, here are the rules before we begin, stated Norm. When you
are a pup, you don't speak other than barks and dog sounds. You eat and
drink from a bowl and will live in the cage other than times we have you
out to play. Do you understand boy?
I understood, but would I be able to stay that way in character? Hell,
it's vacation, what do I have to loose? I had nothing else to do but
sit home, watch tv and whine about why I wasn't doing something more
fun. "Yes Sir, I do" I smiled. "Turn me into a dog."
The two of them shared smiles and then Norm spoke. "From this point on
boy, you don't talk. You are a dog." With that, they held before me a
full leather body suit that entered from the back. I sat on the bench
and the heavy leather was pulled onto my arms first. My hands ended in
specially formed glove that looked and functioned like a paw. When my
hands were strapped into them, I literally had no human use of my hands,
I now had dog paws. My feet were next pulled into a tight sleeve type
construction with a lot of straps that were not used for some reason. I
was then brought to my feet as the rest of the suit was pulled up on my
body. My cock and balls were worked by Mark into a leather sheath. It
was shaped and formed with some very heavy leather to force my manhood
out from my body, to resemble a dogs cock. The end was open, so when I
got hard, as I already was doing, my head would slip out from the end.
Woof I thought!
The suit was pulled tight and they began lacing it from my neck to my
ass. It was very tight, confining and even in some parts it seemed to be
body molding. I was pushed down on all fours as I looked up to my
Masters with affection in my eyes. I realized there was heavy padding at
the knees, and I walked around a bit using my new paws and getting use to
the sensations of the suit. My cock head was already straining against
the hard leather tube and dripping pre cum.
"Come here pup, Norm laughed, you aren't done yet."
I bounced over to my new Masters and gave a low bark, hoping to show that
I was enjoying this.
Mark came up behind me at that point, and as he held the tail in his
hands, whispered into my ear. Mike, this is going to get intense for a
while, bare with us, it is going to be ok.
I nodded, and smiled, but I had no idea what was in store for me at that
point. Cool lube was rubbed across my ass and shoved inside my tight
hole. Mark began working the plug at my crack and slowly spread my
cheeks to press the plug into it's new home. I tried to relax, but it
seemed huge. Mike pressed and then suddenly, it began sliding in. It
felt like I was being ripped in two. I yelped, and tried to pull away,
but Norms strong hands held me tight. With a final shove and an almost
animal scream from me, the plug was in. As I tried to get my breath and
relax my strained ass, I became aware of a heavy leather padded tail was
now hanging from my chute. It felt very strange, but strangely right.
Like this was something that should have been there all along, but
wasn't until now. Norm finished the laces around my ass and the plug. I
could not push it out if I wanted to, it was in to stay until someone
unlaced it.
I began to work the plug, making the tail awkwardly wag in my ass,
sending wonderful feelings all the way up and down my spine.
Hands were working on the strange strapping at my legs now. Each foot
was brought up and restraints were being pulled tight to keep my legs
from the knees down, pinned to my thighs. I was now forced to be on all
fours, as there was no way I could stand restrained like this. It was
tight, and almost painful, but again, it seemed like the way I was
suppose to be shaped. A shudder of fear and excitement as I heard locks
being clicked. My legs were secure. I didn't understand what was
happening to me. This transition should have been scaring me, but it
felt good.
As I tried to adjust to this new body, warm hands began to pet me along
the back, scratching my hair, rubbing my ears. It got me calmed down,
and ready to continue.
The hood was next.
It was padded, with eye openings, and a very doggy looking muzzle built
in to resemble more of a dogs face. There were leather ears and lots of
buckles to shape this new face to my human one. It was tight and very
restraining. It made me feel like I was being reborn into another body.
As the mouth piece was adjusted, I found that I would be forced to keep
my mouth slightly open, and with the odd gag, my tongue had no place to
go other than to reach out of my mouth. A very heavy collar was
attached, and a leash to finish.
I forgot all about the no speech rule, and looked up at the guys. As I
tried to say thanks, I was suddenly shocked around my neck, making it
impossible to speak at all. I recoiled in pain and looked up at my new
masters in confusion.
"I told you no speech pup" Norm smiled. "That collar is activated by
your vocal cords, you talk you get zapped. It will only be on during
your training period pup. "
I barked a feeble bark and realized I had given up much more than I
had realized at the time, but again, in some strange way it felt right.

My leash was attached to a hook in the wall, and I was told to stay put
for a bit as Norm led his boy Mark away. When Norm returned, he smiled
and took my leash into his hand. "Come with me pup, " he smiled.
Norm led me to another area in the shop, where we came to Mark bound
spread eagle, face up to the floor. His rubber suit gleaming in the
harsh light, his body slowly testing his restraints, straining, moving,
adjusting to the confines.
"Pup, you deserve a treat, face fuck my boy." Norm smiled.
I padded over to the held body and awkwardly managed to get my new body
situated over the shiny rubber boy. Not being able to use my hands, I
worked my enclosed cock against his body as I worked on him. My dog
mouth licked and slobbered over the restrained boy. My lips found his
lips and my tongue darted into the deep recesses of his hot mouth. He
responded vigorously, as we kissed in our gear.
I worked my body around at that point, so my cock was aimed at his mouth
and I would be able to suck on his wonderful rubber coated cock.
I awkwardly lowered myself onto him, thrusting my dog cock into his mouth
as I reached for his boy cock and took it into my mouth. I worked up and
down on the boy, my paws on either side of him, my knees flexing, as I
pounded his mouth. As my tool expanded, I could feel his straining
against the rubber sheath. Soon we were both shooting hot jism. I howled
a primitive dog yowl as I pumped my cock and unloaded a huge string of
cum down the throat of this hot boy, as he shot into his rubber coated
tube.
"Good dog, good dog, floated to my ears as I panted and slobbered. I
was pulled off the boy, and led to a cage.
"Pup" Norm said, you have done well. I hope you are happy here, I am
sure after a few weeks, you will begin to forget you had any other life
at all.
What did he mean by that I wondered? As we came to a large cage pushed
clear to the back, I looked at the name plate, Pup Mike, was boldly
stamped into the metal. As I looked up at my new master, it registered,
this was going to be more than a vacation. It was the start of a new
life. I was locked into the cage with a bowl of water.
I began to lap at it, and curled up in the blanket, thinking about what
could possibly happen next.




Part 3 Leather Shopping

After several hours, the novelty of my leather dog conversion began to
wear off. My legs were sore, my body was feeling every rivet, and
stitch. My ass was incredibly sore from the tail. I wanted to stretch,
to stand, to talk. I began to pace my cage as much as
possible...whinning, trying to get attention, knowing if I spoke the
electric shock would be unbearable.
As I got to a point of nearly screaming, Sir Norm arrived, gleaming in
his polished leather chaps, harness, boots, gloves and cap. His cock
hard and swinging from his crotch. The sight of it made me stop
whimpering and to beg instead. Amazing what a little motivation can do
for a dogboy.
He spoke quietly to me, reaching into the cage, petting me.
I whined softly, hoping he would open the door.
Sir grabbed a leash that he had hung from the cage and opened the door.
He attached it to my collar and lead me out of my confinement.
Still on all fours, I was taken to the same place I had been forced to
fuck his boy. This time no one was there. Gently coaxing me Sir led me
to a short wooden stock with only a head opening that would keep me on
all fours. He saw my fear but coaxed me to place my head inside. The
wooden collar came down and he locked it in place. This pup was going no
where. My paws were pulled wide and attached to other rings. My feet
were spread also and attached to more rings. I was now stretched doggie
style, like a bitch on display at a show. I couldn't adjust, couldn't
move as he reached under me and attached a tight collar around my cock.
It was pulled tight and also attached to a ring in the floor.
Sir began to pet me, to rub me, to stick his leather covered fingers into
my drooling mouth, reaching deep, making me gag. He laughed when I did,
saying I would learn.
As he worked on me, I realized that his boy was also now in the room.
Totally covered in his signature rubber, he also had on a full leather
bondage suit. All strapped up, very tight on his body. A hood laced and
strapped on him too. No mouth opening, but nose and eyes. Boots up to
his crotch, tightly laced with a strap and lock at the top. It appeared
someone else was under the power of Sir Norm.
Sir smiled as his boy came in and put himself directly in front of me.
His gloved hands went to the huge codpiece on his pants and slowly began
to unsnap it. As he did this, Sir moved to my ass and without warning
pulled out the tail plug that had filled me now for hours. The relief
was welcome, but he immediately began to work a digit of his gloved hand
into my ass. I tried to wiggle away, but he was insistent, and soon his
fingers were pumping my ass.
Boy now had his codpiece off and a glistening cock jutted out, ready for
me to swallow. He was big, and I didn't know if I could take him.
The head slowly met my lips, and I slobbered all over it, kissing it,
licking it, tasting the hot precum already forming on the tip. Like a
good pup, I whined with pleasure, almost a doggie purr.
My ass was now being invaded also, more fingers, more thrusts and I began
to enjoy the assault.
Boy's cock suddenly pushed into my dog hooded face. He couldn't be
patient any longer, he was suddenly thrust deep down my throat. I choked,
but he didn't care. That hot wet meat was pumping my face now, hard and
fast.
With my mouth full, Sir took the opportunity to press his hard meat into
my ass crack and without much warning, rammed me full of hot Sir cock. I
bucked and would have yelped, but I was also full of man cock down my
throat.
I was now being fucked at both ends. I pulled at my restraints, only to
find that as I moved, my stretched cock responded also. I pulled and
sucked, and thrust back to my new Sir. Their enjoyment was apparently as
much as mine. I could hear Sir moaning now and his tool was swelling
inside of me. Boy was thrusting harder, bouncing off the back of my
throat. I could hardly breath, it was getting so big.
Almost like it had been choreographed, boy and Sir both began to pump hot
man juice into their new boy. The salty warm cream filled my mouth to
gagging as I tried to swallow as much as I could, while Sir let out a man
cry and filled my ass with cream.
The effort forced me to pull back on the restraint around my cock and I
shot a huge load on the floor as well.
Finally spent, both Sir and boy pulled back from me and collapsed onto
the floor breathing deeply. I panted wildly, still tasting boy in me and
feeling Sirs hot cream inside me.
After a few minutes, the tail plug was thrust back into me as Sir said,
":pup, you will carry my seed proudly"
I whimpered my approval as Sir forced me to lick clean the spot I had
made as well as his cock and boy's cock.
I was released and gagged, and lead back to my cage, now happy but sore.
The straps holding my legs to my ass were released and I could stretch
them a bit in the small cage. I didn't know if I could maintain being
a boydog, but at this point I didn't have much choice and truthfully
didn't mind.


Chapter 4


Totally exhausted I slept through the night, as a puppy should, all
curled up in the blanket. I awoke sore, hungry and thirsty. The tail in
my ass hurt, and I wanted it out.

It wasn't long and my new master arrived at the cage. "Time to take
care of pup" he said with a smile. The cage was opened and a lead was
attached to my collar. I was taken outside to a secluded back yard and
the plug was pulled from my ass.
"Ok pup, time to shit for daddy." I whined, not sure I could do it on
command. Sir waited a bit and decided I needed some assistance. The
garden hose was pulled out and a light stream was started. Sir thrust the
hose to my ass and bean to fill it."Can't wait all day pup. We have
things planned for you"!
The hose was thrust up my ass and a slow stream of water began to fill
me. I whined, but he didn't relent until he thought my gut was full.
"Hold it pup, we want it all to come out." he laughed.
I obeyed my Sir, and held it until he gave the word. Finally able to
release, I scooted close to the ground and let it go. Sir thought
maybe I needed a few more sessions and filled me up several times before
finally just hosing off his new pup and thrusting the plug back into my
ass.
He led me back to the shop where we met Mark grinning at us both.
"Nice romp in the yard pup? " he smiled.
Breakfast was a bowl of eggs and sausage that I eagerly lapped up after
the hood was removed. As I sat next to my Master Norm, he gently rubbed
the nap of my neck.
Well pup, it is time for your final commitment to us and the shop. We
have advertised a puppy gear sale and you my friend will be the display
for us today. I barked and smiled what I thought was a positive
response.

Master Norm and Mark lead me into the shop where a very elaborate display
had been set up. I was lead to the device that had many leather leads
hanging from it. Sir began to attach my paws, and various parts of my
body to the hanging leather straps. A strap from the platform below me
was attached to my balls and after some clamps were attached to my nips,
more straps to the chain hanging. So far everything was rather erotic
and not to hard to take. A very elaborate leather doggy hood was laced
to my face. It looked very much like a dog, with a great muzzle that had
a gag forced into my mouth. It didn't totally block it, but forced me
instead to hold my mouth open to accommodate the gag, resulting in a
considerable amount of doggy slobber.

"Well pup, you ready for the final adjustment?" Master Norm asked. I
barked eagerly as I heard him begin to turn a winch. The straps hanging
from the frame began to tighten and pull my body up. The straps from the
platform began to tighten and hold my balls and nips down. The tension
began to increase sending painful sensations throughout my leathered
body. I began to whine, but Master continued to crank the straps until I
was literally hanging from them. Puppy was suspended, with his balls and
nips as anchors!

Mark came to my muzzle and whispered into my ear. "Good pup, you will
adjust to the pain and it will be good".
I cried a bit, but unable to voice any human speech, there wasn't much I
could do. Every move I made pulled at my nips and balls. My mind
wheeled, fighting it, trying to get loose, which only increased the
stimulation.

Master Norm got close to me. "Let it go pup, let the pain take over."

I stopped struggling, and tried to do what he asked. I concentrated on
the pain, accepting it, instead of fighting it. Within seconds, the pain
became the greatest pleasure I had ever experienced. I put all of my
being into the stimulation and actually began to enjoy the pulls as I
moved in the harness.

It wasn't long before many hands were exploring my puppy gear. My cock
was touched, pulled and played with. My mouth was the wet home for
several hot dicks as the gag came in and out.
One hot cock entered my mouth and kept coming and coming. I had never had
such a hot piece of meat inside of me before. He pumped that flesh deep
down my throat. I could hear him grunting, grabbing onto my doggy ears
and pulling himself even deeper into me. As his cock swelled, my air
disappeared completely. As I fought him, I swung around in the harness,
pulled at my nips and balls. There was suddenly a hand at my cock
rubbing it as the man in my mouth exploded. Cum shots flew down my
throbbing throat as my own cock suddenly exploded, sending ropes of cum
flying over the platform.
Finally the cock pulled away and I gasped for air, at the same time
savoring the hot man cream filling me.

Gradually hands lessened and touches became non existent. I heard the
door close and knew the evening was over.
Master Norm came up to me, patted my head and slowly lowered me to the
platform.
Mark was there to hold me as the restraints were removed. I screamed an
animal sound as the nip clamps came off and the balls were released.
Gentle hands reached around me and carried me to a soft platform in the
other room.
Slowly all of the gear was removed. A warm washcloth was used to bath me
ever so slowly, bringing sensations back to my skin. Rubbed dry, I was
covered with a soft suede blanket and left to sleep.

Amazingly in the morning, I wasn't as sore as I had expected. As I woke
and stretched both Norm and Mark were watching me. Joy as well as
sadness showed in their faces.
"Mike, your time with us is over." Norm said. We can't "keep" you
here any longer."
"But we do have a proposition for you." Mark smiled. He pulled me to
my feet and both he and Norm pulled onto my body a leather jock with a
steel cage for my cock. They worked my dick into the contraption and
pulled it up. Locks were attached to the straps at my waist and one lock
attached to the cage.

"Pup" Sir said. "You are to go home and spend a week thinking about
what has happened here. In one week, return to us. The keys to your
chastity will be right here" he said as he hung them from a peg on the
wall. "Then and only then will we ask you if you want to stay or return
to the life you had."

"Yes Sir" was all that came out of my mouth. I looked directly into
the eyes of those smiling faces and imagined what they wanted for an
answer. I knew that I had to decide what I wanted as an answer.
I dressed and headed out. Hugs and kisses followed me on my way.
As I entered my place, I knew then that it would never be the same. The
rooms were empty. The sensations only memories that I now craved more
than ever. I knew I had found my place.
I slept restlessly until I got out my gear and put everything on that I
had. Only then was I able to sleep peacefully.
The gear rarely left my body. I arranged for my things to be put in
storage that week and eagerly returned one week later.

Norm and Mark were actually waiting for me at the door.
"Well pup" they asked.
"I don't think I will be needing those keys Sir." I smiled.
They both laughed, "that's good pup, because we took a hammer to them
shortly after you left. That cage is staying on for a while".
I smiled and hugged them both as a new chapter of my life began to
unfold.