Chapter 27
"Come on, let me in! Let me in!" I whispered through the door.
"Hey! I already told you: Dogs can't talk!" Brittany shouted back.
I knelt there naked on the patio, staring in at the five girls. They were looking back at me with wide eyes and evil grins. It took me a moment to realize what Brittany wanted me to do.
"Woof woof," I said reluctantly.
Brittany turned to the other girls, "Did you hear something?" The girls shook their heads and Sarah said, "No, I didn't."
I looked over both shoulders to make sure that I was still alone. As I realized that I was at the girls' mercy, my dick started to grow hard again. The feeling of helplessness; the fear of getting caught; the embarrassment of five beautiful girls watching me crawl around naked and bark like a dog. It all gave me a feeling of exhilaration. It made my heart race. My growing dick made me even more embarrassed and self-conscious, which in turn caused my dick to grow even faster. Before I knew it, I was kneeling outside that glass door with a throbbing erection; and the girls' wide eyes and evil grins had grown with my erection.
"Woof! Woof!" I shouted loudly, sounding more genuine this time.
"Oh look, it's Pat!" acted Brittany, "Do you want in boy?"
"WOOF!"
"Didn't you just put him out?" asked Rachel.
"You're right," answered Brittany, "maybe I should leave him out for a while."
I stared in with wide eyes and a slack jaw. My paws - er, hands - were resting on the glass. "How long will they let this go on?" I thought. "What can I do to make them let me in?"
I came up with an idea. The thought of it was embarrassing, but I was desperate. I stared in at the girls with sad puppy dog eyes and started to cry like a dog. The girls laughed at me for a minute, but eventually Brittany said, "Awww, I feel bad," and opened the door.
I forced the ball back into my my mouth and crawled inside. I crawled to Brittany's feet, sat back on my butt and looked up at her. In that position, I couldn't help but feel inferior and dominated. I actually felt like Brittany's pet for a few seconds and somehow it made me very horny. I wanted her, but even more than that, I wanted her validation.
Brittany took the ball from my mouth and patted my head. As she did, she patronized me with, "Oh, what a good boy!" For an instant, her praise made me feel a special kind of joy. I had "pleased my master" and it felt good.
Brittany picked up her phone to delete her copy of the photo. I had become so engrossed in this dare that it took me a moment to realize that it was over. When I did, I became overcome with a rush of embarrassment-fueled anger at what the girls had just put me through. I stood up and said, "You guys suck, you know that?"
The girls all laughed. Sarah pointed and joked, "Your penis seemed to like it."
I covered my penis with my hands and told her to "shut up."
From behind me, Rachel slapped my ass and said, "Don't get uptight now. You were great out there. I wish I had it on video!"
I responded, "Don't forget that I'm only doing this so you'll get rid of blackmail material."
"Yeah, I know," she said. "And you shouldn't forget that you aren't finished yet."
Dakota chimed in, "That's right. I'm up next."
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