Partner to pup part 2 ( pup's first night out)

Part 8
I was startled by the alarm as I buzzed. I slide out of the hotel bed and stretched leaving pup Bruiser sleep just a little longer. I growled as I stretched, scratched my nuts and walked lazily to my duffle bag. I opened it and pulled out my armbands, Master’s harness. I dressed back into my jock, and jeans. Then I placed my harness on and arm bands. Then I went back to the bag and pulled out a leather collar and leash and Bruiser’s pup tail and a pair of fatigues that I modified and a few other items. I retrieved some of the new items that we just bought and laid it out on the small table in the room.
After I was finished I kicked the bed a few time making Bruiser to be forced awake. Tim’ woke and growled what the fuck, and I kicked the bed again. I told him it was time to get dressed then I threw him harness to put on. He jumped a bit as the harness hit his nipple and I know he it must have hurt but we have some place to be. It got his attention though as he got a move on. I grabbed his harness and decided that to night was not a good night for him to wear it out. I place band aids over his nipples, and put a jock on to keep his Pa from moving around. I grabbed the lube bottle from my bag and lubed up his tail. I had him put knee pads as he waited. I had him get on his hands and knees and lubed up his pup hole. My actions had started to make him hard, and made him yelp a little. I had to laugh because he did the same to me when I got my Pa; it was hell for about a week as my Pa healed. I slide his tail in quickly which made him go limp really quick.
I gave him a few minutes to recuperate as I took a survey of this hot specimen of a pup and how the night was just beginning. He lay on his side looking like he wanted to talk to me about something. I told him, “Talk, how are you feeling”. Tim relaxed a bit and said, “I am fine just a little sore from all these modifications but I love all of them”. Tim got up off the bed and approached me looking me in eyes. He spoke, “I had no idea that you had all this in you, it makes me love you more as my partner and my Master.” I just grinned and said, “Are you going to be ok tonight if we go out or are you to sore because one I put your collar on you’re a pup for the rest of the night”. Tim responded by kissing me deeply and started to lick my pits and growling as he did so.
I had him put his fatigues on and I fed hit tail through the ass of them. Then I had him put a black t-shirt that read pup on the left corner and huge on the back. Then I grabbed his collar and put it on him. He got on all fours and went to fetch my boots and dragged them over to me in his mouth. I started to put my boot on as pup sniffed and smelled the other bone. I looked over and he was wrestling with my other boot, I had to laugh at him, but I asked him to bring me the boot. Bruiser pulled it away, and growled. He pulled it away from me as I reached for it. We played for a few minutes till I told him he was a bad pup. He coward and then let me have the boot. I quickly put it on and we were both ready to go. I grabbed his puppy paws, leash and my wallet and we headed out.

Part 9
I could tell that Bruiser was a bit uneasy as we walked down the hall way to the elevators. We seen one couple coming in and he seemed to pick up the pace probably because he was afraid of what people might think with a tail sticking out of his butt. I got to the elevator and Bruiser was waiting with his arm in the door all I could do is laugh a little bit knowing he was embarrassed at the thought of others thinking he was odd.
I hit the button for the parking garage and rode down in a comfortable silence as let him stew over what might be happening later that night. The elevator doors opened to a full parking lot of cars and we made our way to the truck. We walked to the truck and Bruiser quickly fell behind me and to my left side. I started talking just loud enough for him to hear. I told him we were going out to meet some other masters and there pups. I wanted him to be on his best behavior to night and since we are new to this there might be some times where he might feel a little less comfortable and to just go with the flow as the events unfold and we will talk about it later.
We reached the car and I turned him around and pressed his body against the truck and kissed him hard as hell and rubbed his groin. I put his puppy paws on him and hit the remote on the truck unlocking all the doors. I opened the back door and told him to get in the back seat of the truck and to lay down since puppies can not fasten there seat belt and can distract their master as he drives. He scampered in to the back and I pulled out my work out jock from under the seat and put it against his face. He tried to pick it up but his paws but he couldn’t pick it up so he grabbed it with his mouth and started chewing and smelling it.
I hoped into the driver’s seat and we were off to go meet some new friends. I could hear him in the back seat chewing and enjoying his new toy that his master gave him. All I could think of when I was if a cop pulled us over it might be a bit hard to explain so I drove extra careful.
I could tell he was getting excited his grunts and groans as we entered familiar territory. He began to whine as we pulled up to a bar that we had never been to before. As I looked for s parking space you could defiantly tell that this was a leather bar as patrons walking to the entrance we encased in leather, and some leading others on leashes. I felt a little nervous and I found our parking spot and turned off the engine. I took a deep breath as I got out of the truck and waited for my nervous butterflies to calm my stomach down a bit. I opened the door behind the driver’s seat and pup jumped out. I attached his leash and pushed him against the bed of the truck and kissed him one more time. I looked him over and I could tell he was a bit nervous too. The evening was nice and warm but we both shivered a bit due to being both a bit nervous.
I turned around and tugged on his leash and we started to walk to the bar. The moon shined bright as we walked across the street and the faint sound of music in the air. As we continued to walk I hear a loud woof and a short howl. I stopped in my tracks and turned around to see Matt being pulled on a leash with his Master in front of him. I waited for them to catch up and I shook hands with his Master. His Master named Tom said, “About time you took control of your pup”. I chucked a little, and said, “Well I had to catch him first, and pup Bruiser is one fine catch if I say so my self.” The pups sniffed each other and Tom put his hand on my shoulder and we walk the rest of the way to the bar.
Part 10
I took a deep breath as we entered the bar. I was felt a bit nervous as what was to expect as the night unfolded. We entered into a darkened bar and the music was a bit louder Tom and I pushed our way through the crowded bar with our pups in tow. Tom turned to his pup and took off his leash and turns to Matt and said, “Go on runt go play and come back in a little bit.” Matt or Runt as Tom called him did not scamper off but instead started to sniff around Bruiser. Runt just whined and tried to pull the leash out of my hand. I knew what he wanted, but I was unsure if I wanted to let Bruiser go with Runt. I looked into my pup’s eyes and I could tell he was getting excited as his tail was wagging. I unclipped his leash and Runt and Bruiser began sniffing each other then they headed off into the crowd.
I turned back around and Tom handed me a beer and we headed off into the crowd our selves. Tom began to explain to me how the bar was set up and the pups probably in the pup area up stairs. The bar catered mostly the S&M community but the down stairs was more for every one who wanted to come in and have a beer or dance. Tom and I went up stairs and went to the pup room it was basically a large cage in the center then a walk way around double shoulder wide with the a beer rail and stools along the side facing the cage. Tom and I found a couple of empty stools and took a seat. Tom and I looked in the cage and saw our pups wrestling around in the cage. There were about five other pups in that cage sniffing around wrestling along with our pups.
Part 10b bruiser
I was watching my partner and Master taking it all in talking to Tom. I feel him tug on my leash as we made our way through the bar. The noise music was barely audible over the various conversations. We make it to the bar and Tom releases matt the guy who pierced and tattooed me earlier. His master calls him Runt and told him to go play for a bit. Runt begins to sniff me and tries to tug the leash out of my Masters hand. Master looks at me I know he wants me safe and not to get hurt. His hands go on my collar I nuzzle his hand as he unhooks my leash. I dreamed of this day for a long time coming it had been a fantasy and now my partner has made it came true. I relied on my instincts as Runt was sniffing around me. I began to sniff Runt as he sniffed around me.
I found I liked his body odor and I close to his face and began to lick his face. He backed away and told me to fallow him as our master talked. We walked to the back of the bar then up stairs to a room with a cage in it. He got on all fours and walked though a doggy door made for humans. Runt went through the door first. I fallowed him through the door. The floor was felt rubberized and matted. The room smelled of stale urine and of sweat I was in pup heaven. I fallowed Runt to the far corner and he turned and pounces on me I grown in pain as I was pinned. Runt begins sniffing me and licking at my pits through my t-shirt. Then another pup comes up and begins to sniff at Runts ass. The pup that came up was a big guy and only has a pair of leather shorts on and a pair of jack boots and collar. In the real world I classify him as a gym rat. Any way he begins to pull at Runts tail and he growls and tries to pull away from the big pup.
I get up and help Runt as the big guy keep trying to pull his tail out. I crawled around to the side of him and lowered my shoulder and charge the guy. I connected with his ribs rolling the guy on to his back. Runt and I tackle him sniffing and biting him all over. Our combined held him down but he was not putting up mush of fight it was as if he was enjoying the bites and rough play.
I hear some one whistling and Runt and I both look as the big guys hand accidentally hits one of my nipples and made me jump in pain. The whistle came again and Runt stopped playing with the big guy and headed out of the cage. I licked the big guys face and then fallowed Runt. As Runt stood up as he got out of the cage and walked over to his Master. I seen my master and I practically ran over to him. I was anxious to have my leash back on.
Part 10b Master
I watched Bruiser take down a huge guy and him and Runt tackle and rough house with a bigger pup. Tom and I continued to talk about how he trained his pup and so on. On many levels he was much like me a professional by day a master at night at his home. We were talking about general things and we became fast friends. He told me that Runt (Matt) was excited to finally meet my pup and all he talked about when he got home.
Tom whistled, and I seen runt looked up. Then he whistled again, Runt and Bruiser came a running. It was almost like they were twins, but Bruiser seemed a bit more excited. Bruiser quickly got back down on his knees and nuzzled my hand again. I put his leash back on him and then kneeled down. Tom on the other hand opened a travel bowl and poured some beer in to it and Runt quickly began to slurp out of the bowl and then pushed Runt’s tail back in.
I told tom I had not thought of giving my pup something to drink while we were out. Tom reached into his pocket again a produced another travel bowl and handed it to me. He said no worries you still have a lot of things to learn. So I pour my beer in to the travel bowl and set it on the floor for Bruiser to have a drink also.
Part 11
I absorbed what was going on and talking with Tom when a skinny small framed man with the bigger guy in tow. I noticed the man in tow he had bite marks on the scantily clad body. I remember seeing Bruiser and Runt wrestling with the guy earlier. The small guy began to speak that his pup was out of line and he needed to be punished for his action. Tom spoke first saying that it looks like our pups already did that, but the smaller guy was more insistent that Tom or I punish his pup for misbehaving.
Then Tom grabbed the pups leash and asked the guy if head his flogger here with him. The man nodded and pulled a flogger off his belt. Tom told the guy to go place his pup in a St Andrews cross and he would be there a few moments. The man grabbed the leash back and pulled his pup to another room of the bar. Then Tom turned to me and told me the guys name is Frank and that he is a strict disciplinarian and he guessed that the pup crossed the line. Tom continued to tell me about Frank and how he seems to have a different pup every few weeks and looks like this time he might have found a match brute strength and obvious stupidity.
Tom got up from his chair and I got up and followed with Bruiser in tow. I followed Tom and grunt into a dimly lit room and the pup was strung up in the corner and his master standing by his side. As we walked over Frank handed the flogger to Tom and tom handed me Grunt’s leash. Tom seemed to get an evil grin as he approached the man Frank told Tom to punish the pup for his actions of attacking Grunt.
Tom pulled back his arm and lashed the flogger which evidently surprised the pup on the cross. The pup responded with a jerk with each hit and belting out Thank You Sir as loud as he could for every one could hear at the end of every hit. This carried on until the welts began to split and blood began to flow down his back. Tom handed the flogger back to Frank. Frank then offered me the flogger and I refused I figured the pup was punished enough. Frank left for a few seconds as we watched the pup on the cross relax with his head down. Frank soon returned and placed ice on the pups back to help stop the bleeding and to clean him up a bit.
Tom sat down and said that the rest of his friends should be here soon if I would like to meet them I said sure I could always make some new friends. Tom found us a couple of seats in the bondage and S&M part of the bar and sent Grunt to fetch us a couple more beers. I was taking it all in noticing that the bar was getting kind of crowed and many of the devices were now being used and the sounds of groans and cheering getting louder.
My thoughts turned more to Bruiser though I am sure this is hyper-stimulating to have all this happening to him in one day. I tugged on his leash and told tom that was going to the restroom and I would be back in a moment.

Part 12
The bar was starting to get crowded as we made our way back to the restroom. I kept Bruiser on a short leash not to loose him as more and more men were trying to go from one end to another. The lights seemed dimmer and there music had gotten louder since we entered the bar. And the smell of cigar and cigarette smoke filled the air.
We finally made it the rest room and the smell of stale urine entered the mix of smells. There were no lines for the facilities so I pulled him in to the toilet and locked the door behind us. I told bruiser to stand and I unbuckled and unbuttoned his pants to check his piercing. When I checked, I can tell he was getting an erection probably from all the stimulation of that evening. He seemed half out of it as a moan escaped his lips and I continued to stroke his hard appendage leaving traces of pre- cum on my wrist.
I realized this is the first time I had seen him this way out of our normal behavior that we both have had and before and it was making very excited to say the least. I stopped stroking him which caused him to wine a bit. He must have been enjoying him self a bit too much. I replaced the bandage and told my pup to lick my wrist clean before we exited the stall.
We started to make our way back to Tom and his pup when a guy grabbed my arm and pulled me closer to him. Bruiser sprung into action growling at the guy and showing his teeth. I tugged on the leash and told the guy to beware of pups. He released his hand from my arm and said sorry about that did not see you had a play thing in tow. I shot an evil glair at the guy and was about to hall off and hit him. In stead I retorted with my pup is more of a man then you any day of the week and walked away. I took a few deep breaths and clamed down a bit when we meet back up with Tom.
By the time we got back to where Tom and hi pup were sitting I noticed a small group of men gathered around Tom. Runt was standing behind Tom as they all laughed and talked about things. As I approached Tom handed me a beer and said drink up you look a bit parched. Bruiser got on all fours and nuzzled my boot a bit as tom introduced me to some other handlers and there owners.
We sat and talked and laughed about various things, like how you’re supposed to train a pup and so on. I was deep in a conversation when the leather man Chad grabbed the back of my neck and Bruiser and Runt pounced on him knocking him back a bit. Tom and I just laughed at the sight of this big burly man was now being attacked by our pups. In the heap of body parts the big guy was laughing as our pups licked and nibbled on various part of his body. I have never seen not felt such sexual energy coming from Tim in our entire relationship to date.
I whistled as I would for a real dog and told Busier to come here and sit. He sat back to where he was nuzzling my legs once again. I told him good pup and let him lick my hand. Chad pulled a chair up and mentioned that Tim did not seem to shy compared to earlier. I told him I agreed with him and I think I opened Pandora’s Box when I collared and started pup training him.
We continued to talk and drink beer for a while till some of the pup’s started to get restless. The group suggested that the pups might have more fun in the play room and we could continue our conversation more in there. Instead we all released our pups and instructed them to go and play in the pup room till we came for them. They quickly scampered off.
Part 13 pup’s play time ( Bruiser)
Man am I horny is all I could think about as Master released me from my leash. I listened to his instructions and I was told to go play in the pup room again. I fallowed runt back to the puppy room and as soon as we entered he started licking me up and down and we started to wrestle.
I knew I was faithful to my master but Runt was pushing my buttons licking my neck and behind my ears, damn it is all I could think of as a moan escaped my mouth ounce again that evening. I can feel my tail wagging as I digressed more into being a dog and I found I like the feel of my tail flopping back and forth. I growled and retaliated with my own licks on Runt causing the same effect.
We were wresting and playing around as pup do but before long we noticed some of the other pup seemed to be acting kind of funny. I had one try and shove his bulge in my mouth and a few others tried and mount me. I was lucky though that Runt had my back and we headed to a disserted corner of the puppy play pen. We laid down in a heap of sweat and man smells and I felt him come up be hind me and let out a loud bark.
This got the attention of the other pups in the pen as they turned toward us and I felt a warm liquid run down my back. Runt was pissing on me he must have been holding it in for quite a while because when he was finished there was a huge pool of yellow liquid pooled up underneath me. Some of the pups turned away and others yet came up and started licking up the salty liquid as it had been a while since had something to drink and we starving.
There licking continued till the pool of liquid was cleaned up and Runt and I curled up in a corner as I observed how the others in the pen were playing. As I felt Runts hard on push against my back and him humping my hip. I soon got the drift of what was happening and I rolled over and started wrestling with him once again. I bit his arm and it forced his to raise his arm which let me shoot through under him and roll him over my back sending him rolling. It gave me an opportunity to tackle him, I pinned Runt with my knees pressed against his arms. My bulge was pressed to his face and I let go of a volley of filtered pissed.
He gulped greedily and I emptied my piss though my fatigues. After I finished I rubbed my piss soaked fatigues on his t-shirt. I thought to my self I am nobodies bitch but my masters and then walked away with him fallowing be hind me. I felt aggressive I felt alive and not a care and the world as I walked on all fours looking for trouble to get into since my Master was not around.

should i continue or jsut stop writting and start a new one you tell me