Moon in Cancer 6

"Oh, ow!" I exclaim in pain when Dad presses the dog tail plug into my anus with force...

It's mid-afternoon on my third day as Dad's dog... life has become boring and routine... I spend my time in the garden and am only fed and bathed by Dad... I confess that I look forward to those moments to break up my desperate routine.

Today, he arrived from the street with a dog plug - look what I bought for you, puppy - he said, smiling with malice.

Then, he forced me to lick the plug to lubricate it. He improvised some gloves with a pair of thick socks and a lot of adhesive tape on my wrists, now I only have dog paws instead of hands.

"Be still, puppy, we're almost done" he says with exaggerated sweetness that feels more humiliating than comforting.

The plug is very thick... he hasn't even inserted half of it and I already feel like it's tearing my ass... he pushes it in with gentleness and expertise - aaaaay aaaaay - I complain, Dad gives me a couple of spanks to make me hold still... he keeps pushing - today we're going to have visitors and I want you to look like a real dog - he says, and for a moment, I forget about my ass! He's going to exhibit me like this, naked and tied to a post with a leash!

I can't imagine who's coming to visit us, Dad's friends aren't the type to enjoy seeing naked men... the plug keeps advancing... its entry feels eternal... my ass opens more and more - mggggg mggg - I feel like begging him to stop... but I don't dare to speak.

When the plug finally enters and stays stuck in my ass, we both celebrate, I think I do more than him, feeling that the ordeal is over.

"Wag your tail, puppy" Dad says, and I move my buttocks from side to side, Dad celebrates with applause. He caresses my neck and presses me against his legs... thick and strong legs...

Dad disappears into the house for an hour, I hear him taking a bath through the bathroom window. When it starts to get dark, someone knocks on the door... my body trembles with fear... I feel so exposed and humiliated... whoever it is, I don't want them to see me like this... I look at Dad with a pleading face, but Dad ignores me, he seems happy... he opens the door, and I feel fear, terror, shame... I hide my face, lying down, so I don't have to see anyone... it's my only recourse, at least my face is hidden.

"Welcome" Dad says, and I pay attention to hear the voice of the person greeting him, they hug, the door closes, I hear a kiss... a kiss?... and then a voice - look at the cute puppy - my blood freezes, I lift my face nervously, confused, and honestly excited... it's Ricardo!

Ricardo crouches in front of me and caresses behind my ears - you look very good in your place, like a puppy - he smiles with a malicious smile that feels very honest and perverse.

"Your thing" he says, touching the chastity device and rubbing it with his fingers, the little bit of my glans that's expos...