“No, Gabe. It was just a few hours ago when you were taking it out to the recycle bin in the garage. Then you pushed the bin out to the curb for the pick-up today.”
Was that this morning?
A bit off balance, I stormed to the living room to look out the large front window. Eager to prove her wrong, I checked the curb in front of the house. I narrowed my eyes when I discovered the recycling bin was, in fact, out at that curb.
Hmm … so I had taken the recycling bin out.
“Gabe, honey. Maybe we could try to only drink on the weekends,” she suggested as she wrapped her arms around me.
I nodded and promised to try not to drink during the week. I wanted this to work out with Mia, and I could tell she was concerned. Mia had been the only person who had been able to keep me happy and entertained with my pet kink. I couldn’t risk fucking this up. I had learned that Mia’s parents, like mine, both drank heavily. I didn’t want her to be uncomfortable with me, and I certainly didn’t want to turn into my parents. I needed my sweet girl.
* * *
“Where’s my sweet girl?”I called out as I came up the stairs. It had become a game for us. Whenever she went “missing” in the house, I’d call out for her and try to entice her to come to me.
“Aw, there’s my sweet girl,” I whispered as I entered our bedroom.
Mia was curled up on her pink fleece blanket at the foot of our bed. She was dressed up in all her puppy gear, which quickly made me hard. Her beautiful white with tan hood and mask matched her paws. It was her fluffy white tail that often drove me insane. It was mostly white but had some pieces of tan-colored fur on it too. I loved to tug on her tail while humping her because I loved to hear her whimper and moan.
I adjusted my stiff cock before I sat on the bed beside her. The motion of me sitting on the bed caused her to playfully stir and move her sleepy head a little. I stroked her hair and lightly scratched her back.
“My sweet girl is tired.”
She nuzzled her head closer to my thigh and put her paw on my leg to show me that she enjoyed what I was doing.
“Does my sweet girl like that? Hmm?” I asked while reaching down to tug on her nipple hoops.
Whenever I played with her tit piercings, it made her wet. And just as I knew it would, my light tugs on her hoops caused her to roll onto her back and part her legs. I noticed she was wearing the chain that connected the two nipple hoops with her clit hoop piercing.
“Mmm, who’s being a naughty girl?”
Mia nuzzled her head bashfully against my thigh to hide her face.
“Not my sweet girl. Is my sweet girl being naughty?” I questioned her with a fake shocked tone. “Do I need to check and see?” I asked.
She quickly shook her head to deny that she was being naughty. The hoops that adorned her nipples and clit clearly gave her mood away. I tugged on the center of the chain just enough to cause her to moan.
“Mhmm, that’s what I thought, my sweet girl. Up on your hands and knees, miss,” I instructed as I stood.
Mia excitedly moved into position on her blanket. I pulled on her tail some, knowing the motion caused her butt plug to press against her hole. Moans of pleasure filled our room as I pulled her fluffy tail that was attached to her butt plug. While I held her white and tan tail away from her body, I ran two of my fingers along her slit to her swollen clit. Mia was soaked. She continued to moan as I finger fucked her.
“I think you’ve been a bad girl. This pussy is soaked, and your clit is so swollen,” I announced.
When I withdrew my fingers, she whined and whimpered at the loss. Fuck, I was so hard. I undid my pants and pulled my hard cock out from my boxer briefs. I stroked myself while I tugged on her tail to drive her crazy.
“I think my sweet girl needs something,” I hinted.
She moved her ass to communicate that she wanted to be fucked. The ass wiggle was always our sign for me to fuck her hard and dirty. I leaned over and took hold of her hair and pulled on it so her head would tilt backward; Mia loved to have her hair pulled.
“Does my sweet girl need to be fucked like the dirty bitch she is?”
She wiggled her butt again and tried to back up against me.
“Is my sweet girl horny and does she need to be bred? Does she need me to pump her full of my thick seed?”
She tried to nod as best as she could despite me having a chunk of her hair in my hand. I was ready to bang the hell out of her.
“Get ready, my sweet girl,” I warned as I lined up my aching dick with her dripping pussy.
