New Beginnings...

A little story about new beginnings...comments welcome...
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It had been a long night, such a big event had always been likely to be a bit of an anticlimax, but i'd not expected it to have so much attitude. I was at the "big party" of the leather pride weekend. 2000 guys in fetish gear roaming across 3 floors of a large building.

I'd spent most of the evening roaming the labyrinth like corridors, which had been deliberately setup to create various blind alleys and alcoves in which couples or groups of guys lurked getting up to who knows what.

I'd fumbled around with a couple of guys, given and received a couple of blowjobs, but most of the men seemed either to have arrived in pairs or have a sniffy kind of attitude. So i'd spent most of the evening watching the crowd pass by and waiting, hoping against hope that a Master might pass by who recognised the bone shaped tag on my collar and realise its meaning.

It was 3am and i'd decided that i'd take one more walk around the venue and then head home disappointed. I turned into a corner area, with a winding corridor and a white tiled floor.

I was just heading back down the corridor, when I decided to pause a moment stood by the wall, when He appeared in front of me, filling my field of view.

Dressed in what looked in the dim light like a leather police uniform, He grabbed my chain collar, pulling me closer to examine the tag, "no owner?", He said.

A million thoughts buzzed through my head in that second, He knows i'm a pup, maybe He's a handler, maybe He knows what I need and how to look after a puppy?

He flashed a brilliant smile as He stroked behind my ears looking deep into each others eyes. In that moment something intense seemed to pass between us and clicked inside me. I opened my mouth and panted with my tongue out.

He held my chin firmly and spat into my open panting mouth, I knew this was going to be something special and growled softly and happily as a hand pushed me down onto my knees.

My entire field of view was filled by his leather clad crotch as He pulled out his cock. I sniffed and licked it, enjoying the taste, then looked up into His eyes panting, He lent down smiling, grabbed my head and spat into my mouth again. My hands scrabbled for my pocket and pulled out my leash handing it to Him.

He immediately knew what it was and clipped it to my collar, He knew what He was doing and had control of situation and I relaxed instantly, trusting Him to look after me.

His hands guided me onto His cock and he pulled the leash tight encouraging me to swallow its full length. I growled happily as He used my mouth occasionally leaning down to stroke the hair on my belly with a feeling that felt like electricity running through me.

The rest of the building heaving with people faded away and all I was aware of was Him and His body, looking up deep into his eyes with his cock in my mouth.

He pulled me back up onto two legs and asked a few questions, I barked my responses and He responded "Good puppy. You need to be collared." A warm feeling welled up inside me and all I wanted was to please Him.

His hand slipped down, exploring my arse and then unbuttoning my leather jeans and sliding them halfway down my legs...He turned me round facing into the corner and i leaned against the wall, sticking my arse out.

"Puppy not wagging?" He asked, and i realised that in the heat of the moment i'd been so lost in Him i'd not even considered it and so began happily wagging my rear end and barking. He lauged gently and a lubed finger found my hole and worked inside.

I looked over my shoulder to see Him tearing open a condom and lube. I looked down at His cock, and for a moment worried it would be too big, but told myself that i'd sucked it and it had been the perfect size, relaxed i took a deep breath and He pushed the head inside.

Our position made it difficult for Him to go deep, so after a few thrusts, taking about half his cock, i slid down to my knees and then onto all fours with my arse wagging in the air. Now i felt like a proper puppy.

He quickly got the message, dropping to His knees and reaching around to stroke my chest. His arms around me felt amazing. I felt the head of His thick cock pushing at my hole and then suddenly He slid in balls deep.

It felt fantastic and i growled happily, ignoring the passers by and barking as He slammed into my arse, fucking me, He grabbed one shoulder pulling me back on to Him and tightening the leash letting me know he had full control. I felt happy and content to be used by Him and give Him pleasure, the people passing by just inches away ceased to exist.

I thought the moment couldn't get any hornier. Then, He pulled on my leash bringing my head up and placed His rubber nightstick between my teeth, i bit down on it, proud to be holding it for Him as he continued to plough my hole.

He took the stick back, oh how I longed to fetch it, and pulled out, leaving me feeling empty, but in seconds He'd removed the condom and returned in front of me to let me lick his cock clean.

I was still on all fours, He whispered to me, "I want to see puppy shoot", I dropped back on my haunches and began to paw at my cock with long slow spit lubed strokes, He dropped down at 90 degrees to me one arm supporting my chest, the other hand stroking my balls, how did He know how much I love that?

I felt so safe in His arms, and within a minute, was shooting ropes of cum on the slick tile floor. Wondering for a moment if some of it might have hit the toecap of his boot and if He'd have me lick it off.

He pulled me back up to my feet, my head a blur and slightly shaky after an intense orgasm, he pulled me to Him, and whispered. "Good puppy, good boy, you need a pup name and to be collared." I barked yes and licked His face and neck, he held up a hand for me to lick too as He unclipped the leash and handed it to me.

"Good boy, We will DEFINITELY talk more online." He whispered, as He walked away smiling, having made my night.

I began the journey home happy, with a head full of thoughts of Him.