“Good boy, Luca,” she crooned, walking over to him. “What a very, very good boy!” She bent at the knees so she could pet him on the shoulder. Luke’s eyes closed with pleasure as her small hand stroked along his back and over his buttock. She slapped his ass and said, “Up on all fours again. We’re going to practice heeling.”
I saw him glance at her in surprise and a sudden flare of indignation shone in his gaze before he tamped the emotion down and obeyed. He was working hard at this, at submitting to her, to us, and I felt so proud and appreciative.
Lorraine handed me some knee pads and gloves that I put on him, then had me walk him around the arena, keeping him at my left side.
Handling Luke as a puppy was an interesting experience. I’d always supposed this type of role play would be explicitly sexual in some weird way. But the feelings rising in me, besides my dick getting hard at Luke’s submission, were pure and protective. I wanted to take care of this man who moved slowly on hands and knees beside me, trusting I wouldn’t take advantage of him. That I wouldn’t lead him anywhere he didn’t want to go. That I’d only ask of him what he was prepared to give.
His trust gave me a heady feeling of power, one I wouldn’t abuse.
“Excellent, both of you. Jensen, you can bring him back around to me now.”
I walked Luke back to Lorraine, who pulled a large metal folding table from the side of the arena and beckoned to me for assistance. “Help me set this small massage table up, Jensen. Tell Luca to sit, stay, then drop the leash and come help me.”
I did as she’d asked and joined her, struggling with the folding table. We succeeded after a bit of wrangling. “Are we giving him a massage?”
Lorraine grinned as she snapped the final leg into place. “Not exactly.”
She walked over to Luke and picked up the leash. “Come,” she said, leading him over to the massage table. She patted the table’s surface. “Up, Luca. On the table on all fours please.”
Luke looked at her, then at me. He hesitated.
“Is there a problem? Do you need to safeword? I promise, the table will hold you.”
I saw the turmoil in his eyes, but eventually he did as she’d asked. He climbed up onto the table and resumed his position on hands and knees. I noticed his body trembling as Lorraine approached.
“Good boy, Luca,” she crooned again. “Good boy.”
She ran a soft hand from his shoulder along his side and over his ass again. “I’m going to examine you for a moment, Luca.” She walked over to the wood table and grabbed a couple of nytril gloves, pulling them onto her small hands.
I stared at Luke, and he stared at me, the skin of his neck and shoulders flushing pink as he took in this information. I mean, compared to what Kamal had done to him, this was nothing. But Lorraine was a woman, and this puppy play stuff apparently was something he’d never experienced before. In other words, he was used to the way Kamal treated him. Lorraine, although a milder sort of Domme, still had high expectations and no qualms about making Luke uncomfortable, only in different ways than Kamal. I could see this whole thing challenged him, but the game intrigued him as well. He was obviously aroused: from the flush on his skin, the excitement combined with caution in his eyes, and the state of his captive cock, which bulged between the metal rings of the cage and leaked shiny pre-come out its red tip.
“Face forward. Stay at his head. Hold the leash tight because he might be skittish.”
I did as instructed, holding Luke’s lead as Lorraine moved to stand behind him. I couldn’t really see what she was doing, but when Luke’s eyes flew open and he shifted slightly, I peeked around and saw Lorraine had snaked an arm between his legs and was playing with his cock in the steel cage. She reached into her pocket. My breathing sped up, and I held the leash more firmly.
“You’ve been such a good boy, Luca, I’m going to take this nasty thing off and see you in all your splendor. For you are splendid, you know. You are absolutely stunning in your submission and your body is a work of goddamned art. Someday, I’d like to wrap you up in ropes and suspend you from the ceiling for the afternoon.”
Luke’s eyes closed as she said these words. I watched her delicate hands on the cock cage, releasing the clasp and sliding the rings from Luke’s penis. He groaned and struggled to stay still while her small hand stroked him quickly to fullness.
“Ah, fuck,” I said, feeling my own dick throb. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
My fingers trembled as I held onto the leash and my lust with equal determination.
“Nice, huh?” Lorraine murmured, stroking Luke with long motions as his cock filled quickly. “I’ve a bit of a thing for you, Luke, but I’ve never let on. I asked Kamal if I could have you for a session, and he agreed, thinking you might do well under a gentler hand after this weekend. Was he right?”
Luke cried out as Lorraine gathered the moisture from his glans and rubbed the clear fluid over his cock and along his perineum to where the butt plug jutted from his anus. He squirmed and panted as she teased him with her hands and her words.
“Yes, Lorraine,” he sighed, voice deep from within the leather hood.
I had never seen Luke so docile—didn’t know he could ever be this obedient and subdued. Maybe he was surprised too. Maybe the pup mask allowed him to be something different. I’d never want Luke to change who he was, but if he could completely relax into submission with Lorraine that was promising.
Her hand moved to the base of the tail, and she jostled the plug in Luke’s ass, making him groan as a shudder racked him. “You like this tail, don’t you?” she said, gliding her hand up the rubber appendage and slapping gently as Luke moaned, then grabbing the base and thrusting the plug, twisting the thick rubber.
Luke moaned, then whimpered, then sighed.
“Oh yes, my lovely puppy. I think we will have to make puppy play one of your regular things, don’t you? I’m sure Kamal would like to have a loyal puppy to follow him around the stables, maybe even during your off time? When you’re not fulfilling your pony duties? Or as punishment that’s not really punishment?”
Luke groaned and nodded eagerly, as if he couldn’t think of anything better.
