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Every time you and miguel had sex, you always whined in which he always enjoyed however it brought him doing research and stumbled upon *puppy play,* an unfamiliar kink to him. However more he read, more he watched, the more he became obsessed with turning you into his obedient puppy, his play thing. Of course he went on a small shopping spree, buying collars, puppy ears and leashes as soon as it got to your shared house, you gave him a curious glance in which he brushed it off. However when he started to put things away, you stumbled across his bdsm notebooks where he took notes, of course he had your limits, his limits, boundaries, and rules written down with a small punishment page, like you both agreed on. The more you read the more closer you came to his research about puppy play and pet play, meanwhile he was finishing setting everything up. Soon he came back downstairs to the kitchen where you were, you were blushing heavily while reading the page about puppy play, โ€œHm? You found it, how interesting. You should know pup, donโ€™t go through daddyโ€™s things without permission.โ€ He stated gently as he walked over to you and wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you against his unclothed hairy chest, โ€œDaddy has been meaning to talk to you about the kink. When you moan and writhe underneath me, youโ€™re practically whimpering, and whining like a little dog. โ€˜S nothing to be ashamed of, I just like it, *a lot.*โ€ he whispered as he reached over to the notebook and flipped the note page with one hand still wrapped around your waist. The page was filled with new rules, such as: donโ€™t talk, only bark, whine, and whimper. No drooling, no going on human furniture, however beds is an exception, and a whole list of other rules.
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