Date: Sun, 18 Aug 2019 19:46:58 +0000 From: DVNT Puppy Subject: Training Tyler Part 2 Training Tyler Part 2 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. Training a dog-hole is like training a dog: you've got to give them positive reinforcement and hard discipline. And you've got to be the leader of the pack, the alpha. That means I've got to break this kid down, destroy his inhibitions, and get him to obey me without question. I know that soon Tyler's going to be on all fours, ass up, head down, back arched, with Monster knotted up in that sweet boytwat. Once the kid gets a taste for canine cock, he's never gonna be satisfied with anything else. Happens every time. So, I take him home from the park and I fuck him. I fuck the loving shit out of him. I rail his hole until he's squealing like a stuck pig. And every time he reaches for his dick, I swat it away. ÊDiscipline starts now. "No." Fuck, this boy's hole is hot and tight andÉ clean. "Did you clean out your hole today, boy?" "Um. I . . . well . . . um . . . " "Do you always clean out your pussy before going for a run?" "Um . . . I . . . " "You slutty, slutty boy. You were hoping me and Monster would be in the park again. So you got your pussy all prepped." Tyler just stammers and can't answer. "Which dick were you hoping would fuck you today? Mine or Monster's?" Tyler gets a scared look in his eyes. "Don't worry baby. Daddy needs this hole more right now."Ê The next night, I fuck him again real hard. I've got him on his back, legs spread, with his feet framing his face, like a good girl. As I fuck him, I start stroking his nuts and rubbing my thumb over the tip of his nub. When I feel his dick start to shake, I let go and wait a few moments. He's on the edge and grinding his ass into my dick, trying to get his nut. His dick is thin and short, like the stub of a pencil. And, since he's maybe 18 or 19, it's like a steel nail. His nuts are like two unripe grapes, and there's a downy dustingÐjust the slightest hintÐof blonde hair on his ball sack. The heat from our bodies is making his balls slack, and his nuts are hanging down low, obscuring the sight of my dick sawing in and out. I'm tempted to stick a pillow under that ass so his little raisins will fall back on his tight tummy and out of the way. But I'm hitting the right spot: tapping that pleasure button deep inside the boy on every down stroke. I could keep him on edge like this for hours yet. So I take up his nuts in my fist and drag them out of the way. I give a little squeeze, and his cunt tightens up. The kid moans. So, he's a pain pig. That's good. Time to start obedience training. I pull my dick out of his hole and shove my thumb in. "What's this, baby?" "Um. Uh. My hole?" "That's your pussy." I give his nuts a squeeze and his back arches up. "Say it." "That's my pu-pu-pussy." "Say, `That's my pussy, SIR!'" "That's my pussy, Sir." "Who owns this pussy?" I twist his balls around in my palm. "Oh, oh. You do. You do, Sir. You own this pussy." "And these are Daddy's nuts." I give them a hard, full squeeze. "Oh, oh. OH! Yes Sir. Yes, Sir. Those are daddy's nuts, Sir. Oh. OH! Sir!" "And what's this?" I ask him, thumping his dicklette with my index finger. "My, uh . . . Daddy's. Daddy's dick. Daddy's dick, Sir!" "Wrong! Daddy has a big `ole hairy man dick. That's your clit." I thump it again. "Say it!" "That's my clit, uh, Sir." I lean in close and give him a long, slow kiss. Positive reinforcement. "Good girl." My dick slides back inside and starts battering away. When I'm breaking in a new dogwhore, I like to kiss them while fucking. It gets a bottom boy really horned up. Positive reinforcement, remember?ÊHe has no idea that once his lips touch Monster's dick, there won't be any more kisses from Daddy. Tyler's eyes are rolling in his head, and I've got him babbling and drooling. When I finally let him cum, it practically hits the ceiling. Every night, I edge him and fuck him stupid. And every night, as I gently lay him back and spread those silky, soft legs, I call for my dog, and Monster comes running. Monster is there for every second of Tyler's fucking. He sits by the bed and watches every bounce of the kid's firm ass and every thrust of my dick. Sometimes he puts his head up on the bed, right by Tyler's face, close enough the boy can smell that dog breath. And I keep up a steady stream of patter as I fuck the kid. "See this hole, Monster? Looks tight, don't it? Hungry, too. Just eatin' up this Daddy dick. Fuck yeah. This hole is so hot and wet, bitch must be in heat."Ê To keep the boy desperate for dick, he's not allowed to cum during the day. And every night, I keep pushing boundaries. See if the kid obeys. See how far I can get him to go, and how fast. A few tokes of pot help lower his inhibitions. And after a couple of shots of tequila, he'll do just about any nasty, degrading act Daddy desires. By the end of the first week, he's learned to strip off his clothes in the hallway before I let him inside. And when I'm done fucking him, I feed him my load, scooped from the lips of his pussy. Next I teach him how to clean off his man's dick after his fucking.Ê He learns fast, this kid. And by week two, he's completely emasculated: He's now my "girl" or "slut" or "princess." I've taught him to sit at my feet, naked and hard, on my apartment's balcony as I smoke a fatty. Need to get the boy used to being exposed. Get him to crave the attention and humiliation. "Tyler, you're such a good girl. Daddy loves seeing that beautiful body of yours on display, baby. Now everyone can see what a whore you are for your Daddy." I haul out my dick. "Now suck your Daddy." Tyler slides between my legs. "That's my girl." One night--after I've finished unloading my balls, and he's heading to the door all happy and giddy--I tell him, "Say goodnight to Monster." "Goodnight, Monster." "Now give Monster a kiss goodnight." "Um . . . um. Oh. Um, Okay, Sir." Tyler bends and gives Monster a peck on the head. I reach down and take his head in my palm, holding him down. "Do it right, bitch!" Tyler bends lower, and his face brushes up against Monster's muzzle. Monster starts licking his face. Tyler giggles with that girlish giggle. "Open your mouth." He does, and Monster gives the inside of the kid's cheeks a couple of swipes. "That's my girl. That's Daddy's dirty, slutty girl." When Tyler stands, his face is crimson. Red as a dog's dick. I wipe Monster's drool from his lips with the back of my hand, give the kid a little push, and close the door. Comments and suggestions keep me going. 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