It’s My Turn
By little_puppy_girl.
“He must be stuck at work again,” I sighed.
I put his dinner in the fridge to heat it once he’s home. I then flopped myself on the couch and continued my video game. As I did, Bruce came out of the bedroom. He walked slowly and steadily towards me.
“Hey, buddy!” I said in my baby voice. “Come here!” I called while tapping the couch, telling him to sit beside me.
He barked softly, then sat beside me. He looked a little sleepy, but he seemed happy.
“Tired from our run, huh?” as I petted his head. “You’re such a good boy running that fast.” I complimented him while rubbing his face aggressively with love.
He loved it very much. He then flopped himself beside me, whimpering all of a sudden. “What’s wrong, Bruce?” I asked.
He looked at me wonderingly.
“You miss Daddy, huh?” I said as I softly petted him. He whimpered again. “It’s okay. I miss him too.” I replied. “He’ll come home soon… Daddy works hard for the both of us.” I added as I grabbed his face. “That’s why I get to be here with you,” I told him with a smile. He’s happy again.
I got a little tired from playing the video game even though I felt like doing more. ‘Hmm…’ I thought. ‘Heh, never mind. I think I’ve done a lot.’ As I scrolled over the missions, I completed in the game. Thus, I decided to lie down on our bed.
“Hey, buddy. Wake up.” I spoke softly as I woke him. “Let’s lay down on the bed, yeah?” I said to him. He woke up immediately and snuggled up to me before going to the bedroom. “Good boy,” I praised him.
As I walked in, I saw Bruce lying down on his spot. I can tell he was pretty tired from today. He ran so fast when I was running with him. Bruce is a fit dog, so he must do something like that. Ever since Daddy got busy, we didn’t get to play around much. I understood, although I did feel a little sad, I knew he wanted to be around. I wouldn’t want him to feel like he had to. Since then, Bruce has been obligated to care for me, especially my ‘special’ needs. Daddy always reminded him to do so. I think Daddy loves it more, knowing I get to spend time with Bruce a lot.
I then wondered, ‘He’s been so good today. Maybe I could do something.’ Bruce is a big dog with a big length. It’s bigger than Daddy’s, but Daddy doesn’t mind it. He knows it, too. Both of them are big for me, and they fit so well in my cherries. They made me feel good, but I made them feel better.
I saw Bruce’s length as he flopped onto his back. He has it big. I remember I cried when I took him for the first time. Daddy would always kiss me to ignore the pain and praise me for how I did well. It then slowly turned into pleasure. His eyes would go dark, just like Bruce’s. It feels like he’s in power to do what he wants, what they both want. They truly turned me into a dirty girl ever since I got owned.
I went to the drawer where Daddy keeps our ‘toys’ and took the vibrator and the small butt plug for me to use. I undressed myself and lay beside Bruce but in the opposite direction. I wet the butt plug generously and carefully put it inside my forbidden hole. Bruce’s favorite, yet Daddy’s too. It slid in well, and it felt so tight around the entrance. I laid on my back for a while, getting used to it before I started. I then woke Bruce up.
“Come here, boy. Get around me.” I commanded as I directed him to get down from the bed and stand in front of my face.
I positioned myself to his length and saw how hard he was when he saw me naked. I was laying on my back like Bruce before and put my head on the edge of the bed. I knew taking his length for a deep throat was wild, but I’ve wanted to try. I could tell Bruce was breathing fast. He knew what we were trying to do.
I rarely did this, even with Daddy. Whenever I agreed to it, Daddy would get excited over it. Maybe I was trying to see if I could take Bruce, too. I can hardly take Daddy’s, but I realized I was crazy enough to try Bruce.
“Come here, boy. Up with your paws,” I told him to position his length to my face properly.
I laughed when it smacked my face. I can tell Bruce was excited to play. As he put himself that way, I slowly stroked his length and felt every inch of it.
“You’re such a good boy. Let me reward you with this,” I said.
I carefully stroked him how he liked it until I saw his cock coming from his sheath.
“Easy, Bruce. It’s okay,” I calmed him.
He wobbled a little, but I ensured he was stable enough to stand. He sniffed my body and licked me. He then continuously licked my pussy. He felt a little more stable afterward. I gave him soft kisses on his cock and stroked it the way he loved. As I was ready, I carefully put his cock in my mouth and positioned myself before I let him fuck my throat. I know how fast he could do it. Daddy and I trained him to stop and go, so I hope I do it, too. I then got his cock in my mouth and slowly grabbed my vibrator that I put near me. Bruce had seen me use it before, and he didn’t seem to bother with the sound of it vibrating.
I patted his cheek gently to stop licking my pussy, and it was wet enough, not just by him but itself too. I turned it on away from him so he wasn’t startled. He’s such a good boy as he stayed put. I put the vibrator on my clit and felt it tingling so good on it. I then pat him twice on his body, signaling him to fuck my throat. He fucked me hard, and I felt it inside my throat with each thrust. I tried to make sure that I positioned myself very well. I tried doing it how Daddy trained me to, but it was too big for my small mouth. I pat his body three times to stop. He stopped right away, but his cock still stayed in my mouth.
I took a moment to breathe with all I could. I didn’t want to throw up, but I could feel the drool on my face dripping down from my mouth. My eyes began to water. ‘Oh, God. What did I get myself into?’ I thought. But I knew there was no stopping until he cums. I didn’t care about it that much anymore, as the vibration on my clit felt so good.
I patted him twice again. He fucked me faster and harder with each thrust this time. I gagged many times while he did that. My mind went all over the place, conflicted. I didn’t know whether I wanted it to stop. My clit felt so good, yet my throat was in pain. I could feel my cunt just gripping as I thought I felt it close. My heartbeat just skipped, and my breathing was getting heavier. I then tapped his body three times again. He stopped, and I took his cock off of my mouth. He immediately sprayed my face as I was already having difficulty breathing. His cum covered my face but mostly on my eyes.
“Oh my God. Bruce!” I laughed. “I can’t see now because of you,” I said as I turned the vibrator off.
He came jumping off the bed. He sniffed me and licked my face. I giggled and patted his face.
“Good boy, Bruce. Good boy,” I praised as I slowly wiped the cum away from my eyes.
He then walked out of the room, probably hungry after being rewarded. I slowly got up from the bed, and finally, my sight cleared. I turned around, and I saw…
“Daddy?”
I gasped. He smiled while leaning at the door. “Hi, baby girl,” he greeted.
His warm voice melted me. “I didn’t know you were home already. I’m sorry,” I apologized frantically.
He just smiled, but I felt weird. His eyes darkened with his arms folded. ‘Is he mad at me?’ I wondered.
“Umm, let me clean up and heat your dinner,” I said while trying to get up.
“It’s okay,” Daddy replied. “That can wait.”
I gulped. He looked at the vibrator on the bed. ‘Oh, no… I forgot to ask him,’ I thought.
“Did you ask Daddy to use that toy?” he asked calmly but firmly.
I went quiet for a second. “Uh…” I hesitated. “No,” I answered.
“No, what?” he asked again.
I couldn’t look at his face. I was confused whether I was turned on or scared. That’s Daddy’s ability.
“No, Daddy. I’m sorry,” I replied.
“Good. Now, answer me properly again,” Daddy commanded. “While you look at me.”
I looked up and stared at him.
“Did you ask Daddy to use that toy, baby girl?” he repeated his question.
“No, Daddy,” I replied.
“And do you know what that means?” he asked again.
I genuinely got scared as he looked at me calmly but spoke firmly.
“Yes, Daddy,” I answered.
“Good,” he replied.
He folded his long sleeves and came closer to me. His exhausted face turned into an excitement, but it was shielded with his serious look. His eyes darkened. He then smirked at me.
“Look at you,” he said. “Such a dirty girl for Bruce. I’m proud you could take him, but I’m disappointed you misbehaved.”
He kept staring at me delightfully. ‘He must’ve watched me for a while,’ I thought.
“So…” he said. “Because you’ve disobeyed Daddy’s rules, you know what you got yourself into. Right, baby girl?” He spoke to me calmly.
“Yes, Daddy,” I answered.
I got a little sad, but I knew it was my mistake.
“Lay down, baby girl,” he ordered. “I’m going to have you just like Bruce had.”
“It’s my turn.”
The End.
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