Your Jealous Puppy Reminds You Who He Belongs To.

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Oh my fucking god, finally. Yes, yes, I know I'm being a bit overdramatic, but that biology teacher was absolutely boring. Like, come on.

I almost fell asleep nearly three times, and it's not even my fault. Ow! I said nearly three times, mom, jeez.

Besides, you know what kept me awake through all that boring lecture? Oh, come on, I'm sure you know a lot of them. The way you look inside your jumper is just oh, so nice.

I mean, our last school was pretty good, you know, you can come to school to wear anything you want, but seeing you in a proper uniform is just. .. definitely giving me Taylor Swift heart-throbbing vibes.

So, what are we going to do now? Puppy's been thinking that maybe we can go get lunch. You know, there's this nice sushi place downtown that I kind of want to check out, and I know that you would definitely love to check out.

Oh, you just need a minute? Well, okay, I'll be over here waiting. Oh my god, what's taking her so long? Ugh, let me go and check on her.

Really? Talking to that guy? Again? Ugh, when will she see that all of them are just trying to get her attention, you know? I'm sure they can see the fucking collar on my neck, but shit.

Why, hello there, mom. It's nice to see you finally remember the puppy existed. Oh, no, nothing.

Everything is fine. Trust me. You can trust Puppy, right? Because Puppy's been wondering if he could trust his mom, and, you know, she's not doing things that reassure him of this.

Huh? What do you mean, what do I mean? You know, it's just that ever since we came to this new school, I understand that people like new things, and you're really pretty, and you're attractive, so it's not your fault that the tenth time for the day another stereotypical fuckboy has approached you.

You know, the ones that definitely just want to get in your pants and nothing else. Claim the new girl as a surprise and just fuck off after he's done. But no, besides that, Puppy don't think there's anything wrong at all.

Hmm, I mean, now that you bring it up, I have seen a little bit of attitude, but I don't think it's actually being enough, you know? Like, I'm definitely not jealous or anything. Definitely not.

Fine, fine, since you want to be like that, I'll cut the shit. But, really, I think we need to talk. Oh, mom, if there were any place I think to talk about dynamic, you know, especially with a topic as serious as this, it definitely wouldn't be in the middle of the fucking.

.. Hmm. Apologies, mom.

Puppy should never curse at his mistress. But, can we please go to somewhere secluded to address this issue before Puppy explodes? Thank you.

Yes, we can just head back into my biology classroom, because I would definitely not want to get another slap in front of everyone and have attention on me. Hmm, alright, mom. You can sit down.

Mm-mm, Puppy doesn't feel like sitting down right now. Fine, you can keep standing there, too. Whatever suits yourself, mom.

No, trust me, Puppy was not jealous. He just let his emotions get a little bit too high, and you know how he can be. A little outburst.

No, Puppy was not jealous. And it's pretty bad for you to mock him. Or try to tease him right now.

Okay, fine, fine. I was fucking jealous, mom. I was fucking jealous.

And guess what? I still fucking am. But so what? Why can't I be jealous for once? Huh? Tch.

Mom, please. Don't fucking humor me with that bullshit. Yes, that's exactly what it is.

Fucking bullshit. You heard me. And no, don't you dare slap me because of that.

Because look at this, right? God forbid if Puppy goes and jerks off. Or God forbid if Puppy goes and begs his fucking chastity and he goes and comes, right? Or let alone, you know, go and play games with friends and try to socialize with someone that's not you.

Or, you know, when he goes and tries to keep himself busy because you're busy when he's free. And now that you're free and he's busy, you want him to come and give you all of his attention. Even though you were the one that said something was going to happen and you went and missed the schedule, right?

God forbid if Puppy does anything that doesn't involve mom because then she'll get jealous and off her rocker. And you think she's going to punish me, right? Yeah, that's exactly how I feel.

So, no. Don't think I should calm down. Because you're the one in the wrong now, mom.

You're the one in the fucking wrong. You're here with all these fuckboys and all these other fucking bitches. And you're giving them the attention of your life.

And Puppy's here. He took the same class as you. He took the same break as you.

And you didn't even give him more than five minutes of your fucking attention. Class just over. And you're already going ahead and smirking, flirting with someone.

Like, really? Fucking really, mom? And you think that's fair? You think that's fucking fair? No, it's not.

Yeah, like, I know I'm your pet and that you own me and that you make decisions for me and all that. But it doesn't mean that you can just go ahead and do shit and get away with it and not think that there are going to be some consequences. That's not being dominant.

No, that's being abusive. Yeah, I said it. It's being fucking abusive.

And no, don't touch me right now. I don't feel like it. Oh, come on.

Really? You think that wasn't flirting? You complimented him.

He was complimenting you. That's not a definition of seduction and I don't know what it is. Yeah, I'm a writer.

That's what you get. I know words and know their meanings. And besides, like, he doesn't even look that great.

I don't even understand why you're attracted to him. He literally looks like every single other fuckboy that approached you today. Like, come on.

What do you mean what I mean? You know exactly what I mean. You know those spiritual types that end up, you know, wearing those loosely fitted clothes and it's all about, Oh, our chakras, our energy.

I love the vibe with you. Oh my God, get the fuck out of here and learn how to comb your hair. Really? Really? That's what you're interested in? When you have all of this, all of puppy right here? I'm much more attractive.

And if that's what you're into, then I would fucking dress up as one and be the perfect character. You don't need to go searching. She can get puppy would deliver.

And puppy would do it a hundred times better to mom. Like, I just don't understand it. I'm your pet.

I'm the one that's called it. I'm the one that listened to your every fucking command. I'm the one that does all of the tasks that you give him like a good boy.

I'm the one that protects you. I'm the one that does this. I'm the one that serves.

I'm the best sub ever, according to you. And yet you're out here praising him and complimenting him and give him all the fucking attention. Well, I'm just on the side.

Like, really? Really? Like, come on.

Yes, I know it sounds greedy to want you 24-7. But you can't get the territorial puppy. The one that's going to protect you at any given moment.

I don't fucking whim. Without, you know, this. The attention whore.

You know, a little puppy that just wants your attention all the time. And he knows to give you space. But still, mom, like.

Ugh. Okay, maybe when I say it out loud, it does sound a little bit greedy. But, still.

You should reassure me on something. No, why are you getting so close to me? I don't want a hug right now.

No, puppy. No. Mom, stop.

I'm not trying to be cute. I'm not trying to be bratty just to get your attention. I really want to address this.

Ugh. Stop it. Stop snuggling me.

Ugh. No. No, I'm not trying to seduce you by being bratty.

I'm being serious. I'm being very fucking serious, mom. Like, cut it out.

Ugh. Like, you really think this could be resolved with a bunch of head parts snuggling kisses? I'm not a fucking cheap whore, mom.

Stop it. I mean, I am cutting a cheap whore when it comes to you. But, no.

Stop. Yes, it feels nice, but it won't work. No, it won't work on me this time.

No. Why are you laughing? What's so funny? I've seen the way he looks at you.

How he just keeps following me around like, you know, some lost puppy. It's disgusting. Ugh.

I'm the only puppy here. Yeah, not him. Not anyone else.

Only me. Hmph. No, stop it.

Stop. There's not the time for that now. Uh-huh.

You're gonna punish me? Really? And what if I don't want to obey? Hmm? No.

Ugh. No, I'm not. I'm not cute.

I mean, I'm not your little puppy right now, okay? Yeah, I'm angry like. ..

Like a. .. Like a wolf.

Yeah, a wolf. What are you laughing at? You think that's funny? Because I'm being dead serious right now, mom.

Right now, I'm not your cute little lost puppy. I'm a big strong wolf. So yeah, you can tell me again to get on my knees, but I am taller, physically stronger, and more athletic than you.

So, really, mom. What is stopping me from being disobedient right now? Hmm? Yeah, what is stopping me from standing up to you and backing you up against this desk over here from making you get on your knees instead- Stop it.

No, I'm not going to- Quit it, mom. I'm really being serious here. Can you just- No, I will not apologize.

Because I. .. I am not sorry.

Quit it. Please. No.

No, I will not say it. I will not- No. No, I don't care how much you stop me.

I don't care how fucking hard my teeth get. I am tired of this. So, I will not- No, I won't- Okay, fine, fine, fine.

I'm sorry. What did you do that for? Like, come on.

What? Manners. Manners, really? Fine.

I am sorry. I am sorry, mistress. I am sorry, mistress, for talking back.

Yes. Yes. Puppy apologize.

Puppy's rightful place is right here, kneeling in front of you on his knees like a good little bitch. So, please, mistress, I'm sorry for acting out. Don't slap me anymore, because my face cannot take it.

I was just so jealous. I just didn't know what to do with myself, so I end up talking out of turn, cursing way too much, and being very disrespectful with my tonal voice towards you. Huh? Yes, mistress, I know what I said, but I do trust you.

It's just that I kept- You know how I am. I kept overthinking everything and over-nausing things. I just- You're right, mistress.

Puppies don't need to think. I'm really sorry. Now, can you- Please, please, please, please, please, please stop slapping me.

Please? That one really hurt. But it's true, mistress.

Like, I'm your puppy. Your only puppy. So, like, I think that you shouldn't be looking at others when you have me right there.

You know, you should only look at me, mistress. No, mistress. I wasn't trying to fight or- or give you orders, and- It was a request.

Please, mistress. I'm sorry. Like, what can puppy do to show that he is so apologetic for being, you know, a rude pup, and definitely not expressing his emotions in the best way possible, and remain respectful?

Hmm? Oh. Oh.

Wow. Definitely wasn't expecting that. Huh? Um, no, no, no, it's okay.

Puppy can do that. If that's what puppy needs to do to get back on mistress' good side, you know, prove himself to her, he'll definitely do. Mm-hmm.

Yeah. Ah. Fuck, that hurt.

Ah, no. Puppy wasn't cursing. You just was cursing, Mom.

Mm. But, yes. Puppy meant yes, Mom.

So, when do you want to do it? When we get home tonight? Huh? Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, wait, mistress, wait.

We're in a lecture hall. Yes, yes, I know it's empty, but what if someone walks in? Okay, you have a point.

It could be locked, but what if someone has the key? No, no, no, no, no, mistress, mistress. No, Puppy doesn't say that he doesn't want to do it.

It's just that, you know, like, he is an exhibitionism king, and, you know, he loves being in public, but this is, this is our new school. Like, what if they catch us? What if we get kicked out? Huh.

Well, well, when you put it that way, I guess you have a point. If I am quick enough, then we can get away with it, and Puppy will be back in a good graces, so it's a win-win, yeah? I mean, yes, Mom? Yes, Mom? Fine, mistress.

Puppy will do it. Puppy will prove to you his worth. You know, Puppy's gonna prove that he's not a bad boy, and he's not disobedient, and that he's a good person again, you know?

He's a good Puppy for you, mistress. Yes, Mom. Puppy is useless if he can't even do something as simple as this.

It's just that I don't know if you've cleaned those shoes lately. Yes, mistress, I know you're very hygienic, but it's so degrading. Yes, Mom.

Puppy's gonna lick your shoes now. More? Really? Really? Yes, Mom.

Is that good enough, Mom? Mistress? Where are you going? Why are you stepping away? Huh? You want me to follow you? Yes, Mom.

I'll get up and- Oh. You want me to keep on my hands and knees? Yes, Mom.

Puppy's gonna keep crawling towards you, trying to lick your shoes. Mistress? You're moving too quickly.

Yes, Puppy will grow faster. Puppy will not disappoint you. Yes, Mom.

Yes, Mom, I'll stop. Yes, Puppy knows his place now. It will always be at your feet.

Beneath you, his mistress. Really? Yes, Puppy will fetch you quickly.

One minute. Yes, Mom. Yes, Mom.

Sorry, Mistress. I was saying, here's your pen. Puppy got a bit of drool on it, though.

Apologies, Mom. Hmm. So, is Puppy your good boy again? Huh? What do you mean, not yet, Mom? Yes, Mistress.

I know. Puppy's been a really, really bad boy. Hmm? Yes, Mistress.

Puppy is a little tired. You had me fetch your pen from way up those seats. It was a long day, but Puppy will do anything to get back in your good graces.

Really, Mistress? Thank you. Puppy would love a snack.

Ooh, crackers. One of my favorites. Why are you crushing them, Mistress? Oh.

Oh. Yes, Mom. I'll.

.. Puppy will eat them from your palm. Hmm? Hands behind my back, Mom? Yes, Mom.

Hmm? Hmm? Hmm? Hmm? Hmm? You're right, Mistress.

Puppy shouldn't talk with his mouth full. Sorry, Puppy. Puppy really doesn't have no minds today, huh? He's just such a bad, bad puppy.

But I'm not all finished, Mistress. Yes, Mom. It's a shame we don't have my bowl here.

I know you like watching me drink from it. But does Puppy still get a drink even without his bowl, Mom? Huh? Of course.

All up in my mouth. Ah. Mmm.

Thank you for giving me your spirit to drink, Mistress. But what are your next orders, Mom? Huh? Sh.

.. SH. ..

SH. .. SH.

.. SHRIMP? B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B What? Like right here? Like in the lecture hall? Mom, Mom, Mom.

You're trying to get us suspended. I mean, we're gonna get expelled for this. But I'll.

.. Um, I'll. ..

Mmm. Oh. Please, Mistress.

It's just, you know. .. Like I said, we're in public.

And I can't really, you know. .. Risk it.

Yes, Mom. Of course I'm your good boy. But it's just.

.. What if someone sees? Like, what if someone walks in? I know we locked the door, Mom.

But, you know. .. Keys exist, so.

.. What if? Ugh.

Yes, Mom. Of course I trust you. It's just.

.. Ugh. I know you'd never let anything bad happen to Puppy, but.

.. No, no, no, no, no, no. Don't walk away, Mom.

Please, please, please. Puppy will strip, okay? Puppy's gonna strip.

Right now, he's gonna take off all of his clothes. Mm-hmm. Mmm.

Ugh. Oh, why'd I make the spell so tight? Ugh.

Oh, finally. Finally. And there we go.

Puppy is all naked for you, Mistress. Mm-hmm. Yes, yes, Mom.

Sorry. I'll get on my knees again. Oh.

Oh, thank you, Mom. Mm-hmm. It feels so good being your good boy.

I love it when you look down at me so hungrily as you always do. You're the best puppy ever. Mm-hmm.

Of course, Mom. I'm a needy, greedy little puppy for you. Really? Yes.

This needy puppy would love that, Mom. So, you'll put your feet together and you're gonna let Puppy have the space between your ankles. Puppy was hoping for, you know, the thighs like usual, you know, the upper thighs, but he's been a bad boy, so he'll settle for the ankles today, Mom.

You're right. I'm in no position to negotiate. Okay.

Um, Puppy can move closer to you, Mom. And he can slide his cock right in. Mm-hmm.

Uh, can Puppy have some lube, Mom, please? For your spit, or maybe he can use his own. Mm-hmm.

Mom. Yes, Mom. Uh.

Um. Oh, Puppy, it feels so good. Mm-hmm.

Oh, yes, Mrs. Allen, you are my reward. Oh, I'm sorry, Mom, for cursing, but mm, it's just that it feels so good to hump your legs in public like this.

Like a horny little fucking bitch who can't be caught at any moment, but that only makes it even harder, Mommy. Oh, I'm sorry, Mama. I know I'm not allowed to call you that name, but I just can't help it no more, Mommy.

Oh, Puppy loves being Mommy's horny little bitch. Oh, Puppy. Oh, Puppy loves when you look down at me like that, grabbing his long, curly, kinky hair.

Fuck. Fuck, while I hump your sexy, beautiful, lavish legs, Mistress. Oh, yes, this is Puppy's rightful place.

Puppy belongs here at Mommy's feet, looking up at Mommy and baring his face against her skirt while she hugs him so close. Oh, my God, yes, Mommy. Oh, Mommy, yes, please, please.

Oh, yes, can Puppy move faster, please? Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you. Puppy wants to come for you so bad.

Oh, my God, my God, my God, yes. Yes, I'm gonna tell my pathetic little slut. Puppy, Puppy's the only person to be here and need a little plaything, your fuck toy, your dumb, messy puppy, your stupid little fucking bitch.

I'm sorry. I'm so sorry for stepping out of line earlier, Mommy. Please, please, Puppy, forgive me.

It feels just so good. Just so fucking good. Oh, my God.

Oh, fuck, Michelle, don't smirk and laugh at me like that, yes. Embarrass me. Embarrass Puppy like the stupid little fuck toy that he is.

I deserve it. I deserve it, because I'm so fucking pathetic for being a disobedient, pathetic fucking puppy. Oh, yes, Mommy, yes.

I'm sorry. Puppy, Puppy doesn't speak. Puppy's Puppy Puppy I'm sorry, Mommy.

All these parts got caught inside his throat. Um, um, Puppy Puppy Puppy Puppy Puppy Puppy Puppy Puppy Puppy Oh, shit. What? Michelle, I think there's someone else.