Date: Sun, 18 Aug 2019 19:46:29 +0000 From: DVNT Puppy Subject: Training Tyler Part 1 Training Tyler Part 1 Warning: If sex featuring adult men and their dogs turns you off, don't read the following. If it turns you on, I want to know about it! Thanks to all who sent suggestions and feedback. If you've got something to say, e-mail: dvntpuppy@hotmail.com. Men are always asking me where I find all these hot young dogwhores. Where do they come from? And how do I convince them to start spreading for my dogs? Shit, I must get asked that a few times a week. Last week, for example, I'm at a party with my newest hole, Tyler. He's legal, but still pretty cherry. Slim and slight. Tiny little twink with a tight body and a hungry, hungry hole. It's hot as hell watching him struggle to take the knot. (By the time a boy starts to get sloppy and loose, I try and have another one lined up. Tyler doesn't know he's only got a few weeks left before he gets traded in. Poor kid.) Anyway, Tyler's in the living room on all fours. Monster has him covered and is giving that boy's pussy one hell of a pounding. If you've seen Monster, you know what he's packing and how much that meat's gotta hurt when it gets up inside a boy's hole. Monster's been tied up inside the kid's cunt for ten minutes already and is still ramming away. Probably keep the kid flopping around on the end of his dick for another half hour or more. Tyler's mouth is open, and he's got that good-fucked glazed look in his eyes. This kid's usually verbal, loud even. But after awhile every dogwhore goes mute and just starts to softly groan. Monster's got his snout pointed at the ceiling and his collar tags are making a rhythmic jiggle. It's a pretty sight. This is Tyler's first party tonight, so he's really putting on a show. I've got two more paid gigs lined up for him after this one. Two more hung, horny dogs are gonna go home drained and sleepy before the night's over. And Tyler's hole will be well-stretched, sloppy, and sore by the time I drop him off. Fuck, I love seeing that bow-legged walk as he heads to the door of his folk's house. There's about 15 like-minded perverts standing around, drinking, smoking weed, and watching the kid get reamed. I've got a semi, and I'm thinking about unzipping and getting some head. But I don't want to distract the kid just yet. So my buddy, Carl, pulls me aside. He hands me a beer and asks the perpetual question: "Shit, man. This new fag's such a slut. Look at him take that dog dick. Where the fuck did you find him." So, for Carl, and all the other men out there who want to get into the boy-breeding business, here's how it's done. First of all, forget the fucking social sites and apps. Don't waste your time. All you'll find there are horny K9 wannabes with their dicks in their hands who'll log off as soon as they've nutted. And forget about boys who call themselves "limitless fags." Trust me, as soon as they spot a red, speckled dog dick heading toward their hole, suddenly they've got a limit. Nope, if you're looking for a real dogwhores, you've got to cruise them, then slowly break them. Take Tyler, for instance. Here's how I turned him into an insatiable whore for dogdicks in just 4 weeks. I was out walking Monster, and I notice this young guy running along the path of the local park. Looks like a slim little twinkie blonde. College kid maybe. Who cares? Fuck, the way that bouncy boy ass is swishing and swaying, it's pretty clear what he's after. It's a small park, with a path that makes a circle around the perimeter. So I find a convenient bench in the shade, one that's got a good view far down the path, in case the kid is planning to make more than one circuit. I have a seat and leave it up to the fates. While I'm waiting, I get hard. I've got a ribbed tank top and shorts that tighten up nicely when I'm throwing wood, and I want to give the twink a good show. But the real show is sitting right beside me, tongue out and panting. When the coast is clear, I reach down and give my four-legged friend a couple gentle strokes, just enough to get that red rocket tipping out, but not so much he starts humping my hand. I should probably tell you about Monster. He's got a short, tawny coat with black markings and an almost black face. His tail is black and short, and it looks like someone tried to dock it. Someone butchered his ears trying to crop them, too.Ê He's a cross between a Mastiff and some other breed. Something big. Something fucking huge. Dane maybe. I don't fucking know. But he clocks in at 150 pounds and is all muscle. He stands higher than my waist (I'm 6?2?). His dick is as thick as a 2x4. It must weigh 15 pounds. It's got heft. His knot is massive. Balls so big they make people stop and stare. And he cums like a race horse.Ê Some good samaritan found him on the side of the road and posted about him online. He was still a pup, but nobody wanted him because they were too intimidated by his potential size. I could see he was smart, and I knew someday soon some beast-curious faggots would find him fucking sexy. The day I took Monster home I promised him I'd get him all the pussy he could ever want.Ê A few minutes later I can see the kid coming toward me in his silky "fuck-me" running shorts and no top. Fuck, I gotta tell you, this kid is tight, with them hard hairless tits and just the hint of a trail down from his navel. Just the kind of hole my dog and I like wrapped around our dicks. He is not packing. That's a good sign. I'm looking for a bitch bottom after all. He sees me, just a quick, furtive glance, then he looks away. It's cute. He looks in our direction again, and I'm ready. I give him a full on look, right in the eyes and don't take them off him as he runs toward me. Shit, my dick is swelling up like a motherfucker. Time for a little show. I lean back on the bench and stretch, spreading my legs out so my dick is pointing to the clouds, tenting my shorts. He's still 30 yards out, and I can tell he likes what he sees. When he gets closer, I reach over and pat Monster. The dog is facing the kid, so that dog dick is pointing at him, too. No way to miss the fat red hog between Monster's hind legs. And the kid doesn't. His eyes get wide and a red flush starts to run right across his chest. He must be blushing to his balls. He looks at me as he's about to pass, and I give him a smile as my hand drops down to my dick. Then he's gone. "Monster, my good buddy, looks like we've got our next pussy lined up." Next day: same time, same bench, same two hard dicks. Just gotta real him in. As the kid comes down the path, I hold up a water bottle and call out to him. "Hot out today. I've got an extra. Want it." Sure enough, the kid comes to a halt and takes the water bottle. Fuck, this guy is like sex on wheels. He's breathing hard, and his tight torso stretches and contracts with each breath. His little Adam's apple is bobbing up and down as he guzzles the water. And I'm picturing him nursing my cock while Monster nails him. "Have a seat," I say. I gesture to Monster. "He's real friendly. Ain't ya, buddy?" The kid's nervous, but he sits. "Um. What's his name?" "Monster." The boy giggles, a soft, girlish giggle that makes my dick pop to full attention. Can't wait to hear the noises he'll make when he's got a dog knot tied up his hole. He can't meet my eye. He knows his place already. Fuck this is going to be sweet. "If he's friendly, why did you name him Monster?" I chuckle a bit. Then give him a wink. He looks down. Monster's dick is as big as a baby's arm and softly jerking, flexing. He's giving the boy quite a show. The kid starts a blushing again. His cheeks are scarlet. "You can pet him if you'd like." "Uhm, ok. Thanks." He reaches out his hand and Monster laps at the boy's palm before consenting to be petted. I rest my hand on the boy's thigh. Fuck, he's smooth and soft. I can feel little goosebumps prickling beneath my fingers. "What's your name?" "Tyler." "Monster likes you." Monster jumps up and gives Tyler a big lick across the face, dragging his fat dick across Tyler's bare leg. The kid doesn't flinch. Got another one! Comments and suggestions keep me going. If you like the story, let me know at dvntpuppy@hotmail.com