The Musings and Experiences of Puppy Being a Compendium of Thoughts and Feelings-3.3
Posted 04-14-2017 at 04:02 PM by Ravenwood
Act 3[cont. (again)]- Trying New Things
Scene 7- Cock of the Walk? Balls to That
When I first met my Daddy I had enjoyed some cock and ball torture, but mainly in the form of tying and very rarely slapping them. Boy did that change fast. I soon learned in our play sessions that my Daddy loves to see his cute puppy in pain and what better way to achieve that than to attack him where it hurts most?
We started out, naturally, with plain old smacks to the balls. Some with a ruler, some with the hairbrush I use for spankings, and the ones that hurt worst, with a metal spoon. I was often commanded to tie my balls as well, but I always had to be careful as I have a tendency to tie them too tight and that would not end well if left for very long.
One day while looking at porn I discovered the existence of the 'humbler'. For those of you who don't know a 'humbler' pulls the balls back so a boy cannot stand or straighten his legs without causing large amounts of pain to himself. I brought this idea to my Daddy one day and said I thought I could make one using things from around my house. I went about doing this by putting a rubber band tightly around a pen and a long stick, placing my sack between the two and putting another rubber band around the other end of the stick and pen thereby trapping my balls in the end of my sack between the two poles. After placing the poles behind my leg I immediately felt the effect as my sack was pulled taught and my Daddy had me attempt to stand up for his amusement. Needless to say I was unable to stand all the way up because of my new toy. It was also more effective than the rope at extending my balls so they would be more sensitive while at the same time not cutting off their circulation.
Once I was very very bad and had a full orgasm without permission... I was punished with the most painful torture I had experienced up to that point. The punishment I received was sounding, which for those of you who don't know, is the act of putting something down the piss slit and into the cock. As it was the first time I had ever messed up badly enough to deserve it we went a little easier on my cock than we would for future infractions. I was extremely nervous as I lubed up a qtip for the sounding. It burned immensely as it went into my puppy piss slit. I slowly pushed it in until it was halfway in and then I did something I am ashamed of. I begged. I begged to be allowed to remove the qtip but was denied relief for a few seconds that seemed to drag on into an eternity. Finally I was allowed to remove it and I helped a bit as I slowly slid it out while Daddy told me if I did it again I would have to edge with a qtip inserted. After this we continued with our normal session until the end. At the end I was given a choice. I could cum or not cum. I, being a horny little pup, chose to cum. That was a huge mistake. Any pleasure I experienced was immediately nullified by the pain I felt when the juice flowed out. It felt like the inside of my cock was on fire! I asked my Daddy what was happening and he said it was because of the sounding. He said it would also occur whenever I took a piss that day and I can tell you it did. Oh goodness it did.
Scene 8- Cum on Man
Daddy also began having me edge more and more until I had truly given myself blue balls and could spend a full fifteen minutes on or me the edge without going over. This meant that when I finally was able to shoot my load it would be larger and more forceful as it left my body. I managed to reach my face from a lying on my back position once.
Daddy also had me start polishing. This is where you rub the head of the cock after edging. It is one of the most intense pleasurable things I have done but it has almost no chance of pushing me over the edge. I remember one session where I was commanded to cum by first edging then polishing and then repeating until I finally came. While it only took about 20 minutes it seemed like it dragged on forever as I dragged myself up the mountain and was nearly pushed over time and time again getting hornier and hornier as I did but never quite achieving the release I so desperately craved until finally at long last, I came and I had to keep rubbing the head even as I came and it was so so pleasurable! There's no other way to describe it than to say it felt so good that it hurt.
The only other time that stands out to me in terms of cumming was the time when we tried to have me have multiple orgasms in a row without stopping my hand at all so it would involve post orgasm torture. Daddy had me tie my feet to the steps of the ladder on the end of my bunk bed and start jerking off. Pretty soon he commanded me to cum and forbade me from stopping. It felt wonderful as I came but then as I kept stroking my now extremely sensitive cock I started to jerk about a little as my body tried to get away from my hand. I kept at it though but nothing was happening. I wasn't even getting hard... After fifteen minutes or so Daddy told me to stop. I was feeling pretty damn useless because I was unable to fulfill the command he had just given me. I felt much better though once he said that it was my body that was at fault and not me. He would be the one playing with me next time we tried and he would make sure there was more than enough stimulus for me.
At least we can move on to the next act which unfortunately marks the point where our relationship, well I don't want to give any spoilers away, so tune in next time for another episode in the life of Puppy!
Scene 7- Cock of the Walk? Balls to That
When I first met my Daddy I had enjoyed some cock and ball torture, but mainly in the form of tying and very rarely slapping them. Boy did that change fast. I soon learned in our play sessions that my Daddy loves to see his cute puppy in pain and what better way to achieve that than to attack him where it hurts most?
We started out, naturally, with plain old smacks to the balls. Some with a ruler, some with the hairbrush I use for spankings, and the ones that hurt worst, with a metal spoon. I was often commanded to tie my balls as well, but I always had to be careful as I have a tendency to tie them too tight and that would not end well if left for very long.
One day while looking at porn I discovered the existence of the 'humbler'. For those of you who don't know a 'humbler' pulls the balls back so a boy cannot stand or straighten his legs without causing large amounts of pain to himself. I brought this idea to my Daddy one day and said I thought I could make one using things from around my house. I went about doing this by putting a rubber band tightly around a pen and a long stick, placing my sack between the two and putting another rubber band around the other end of the stick and pen thereby trapping my balls in the end of my sack between the two poles. After placing the poles behind my leg I immediately felt the effect as my sack was pulled taught and my Daddy had me attempt to stand up for his amusement. Needless to say I was unable to stand all the way up because of my new toy. It was also more effective than the rope at extending my balls so they would be more sensitive while at the same time not cutting off their circulation.
Once I was very very bad and had a full orgasm without permission... I was punished with the most painful torture I had experienced up to that point. The punishment I received was sounding, which for those of you who don't know, is the act of putting something down the piss slit and into the cock. As it was the first time I had ever messed up badly enough to deserve it we went a little easier on my cock than we would for future infractions. I was extremely nervous as I lubed up a qtip for the sounding. It burned immensely as it went into my puppy piss slit. I slowly pushed it in until it was halfway in and then I did something I am ashamed of. I begged. I begged to be allowed to remove the qtip but was denied relief for a few seconds that seemed to drag on into an eternity. Finally I was allowed to remove it and I helped a bit as I slowly slid it out while Daddy told me if I did it again I would have to edge with a qtip inserted. After this we continued with our normal session until the end. At the end I was given a choice. I could cum or not cum. I, being a horny little pup, chose to cum. That was a huge mistake. Any pleasure I experienced was immediately nullified by the pain I felt when the juice flowed out. It felt like the inside of my cock was on fire! I asked my Daddy what was happening and he said it was because of the sounding. He said it would also occur whenever I took a piss that day and I can tell you it did. Oh goodness it did.
Scene 8- Cum on Man
Daddy also began having me edge more and more until I had truly given myself blue balls and could spend a full fifteen minutes on or me the edge without going over. This meant that when I finally was able to shoot my load it would be larger and more forceful as it left my body. I managed to reach my face from a lying on my back position once.
Daddy also had me start polishing. This is where you rub the head of the cock after edging. It is one of the most intense pleasurable things I have done but it has almost no chance of pushing me over the edge. I remember one session where I was commanded to cum by first edging then polishing and then repeating until I finally came. While it only took about 20 minutes it seemed like it dragged on forever as I dragged myself up the mountain and was nearly pushed over time and time again getting hornier and hornier as I did but never quite achieving the release I so desperately craved until finally at long last, I came and I had to keep rubbing the head even as I came and it was so so pleasurable! There's no other way to describe it than to say it felt so good that it hurt.
The only other time that stands out to me in terms of cumming was the time when we tried to have me have multiple orgasms in a row without stopping my hand at all so it would involve post orgasm torture. Daddy had me tie my feet to the steps of the ladder on the end of my bunk bed and start jerking off. Pretty soon he commanded me to cum and forbade me from stopping. It felt wonderful as I came but then as I kept stroking my now extremely sensitive cock I started to jerk about a little as my body tried to get away from my hand. I kept at it though but nothing was happening. I wasn't even getting hard... After fifteen minutes or so Daddy told me to stop. I was feeling pretty damn useless because I was unable to fulfill the command he had just given me. I felt much better though once he said that it was my body that was at fault and not me. He would be the one playing with me next time we tried and he would make sure there was more than enough stimulus for me.
At least we can move on to the next act which unfortunately marks the point where our relationship, well I don't want to give any spoilers away, so tune in next time for another episode in the life of Puppy!
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