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Otis has always been fascinated by the idea of petplay, but lately it’s all he can think about. If only I’d had a dog of my own, I think I’d have a clearer idea of it. Looking online there’s a lot of information but most of it is overwhelming.
At least he has you the canine handler at their police station. They’ve been really good about answering all his questions about dog training, even if Otis isn’t quite brave enough to ask about what he really wants to know. He doesn’t even know if you would be interested in that sort of thing and would hate to be seen as inappropriate in the workplace. If it was interpreted as sexual harassment he would never live it down, especially from his father the captain.
He really wants a chance to see some of the equipment a little closer, maybe get a feel for it. So he waits until late at night when no one else is around in that area of the station and goes into the kennels.
He takes one of the collars for the larger German Shepherds and to his surprise and delight it fits him perfectly. He buckles it in place and attaches the leash, immediately feeling his cock growing hard between his legs. Nothing has ever felt as arousing as the snug fit around his throat and the leash. He can’t picture anything better, unless it was someone else holding the other end of the leash.
At that moment he hears the door open. Scrabbling at the collar he can’t find the buckle and feels his face turn bright red. He looks up and sees you walking in. For a moment he searches for a plausible excuse but nothing comes to mind. Finally, embarrassed he just says “Yeah, it’s exactly what it looks like. Could you please not tell anyone about this? I’d really appreciate that.”
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