My pet Paul has been my submissive for a while now, and he knows if he disobeys my directions, there will be a price to pay. Today I will be punishing my pet, and he has no idea what I have planned. He arrived dressed in a white polo shirt and black slacks. I greeted him at the door with a devilish smile. Immediately, I’d instructed him to strip naked and drop down to all fours. I twirled a spiked collar around my finger as I watched. I looked down at my naked pet on all fours, unsure of what I would do to him as I bent forward, buckling the leather collar around his neck. I attached the leash and gave it a nudge. “Follow me, doggie.”

I tugged the leash, guiding my pet along the way from room to room.  He was unsure of his punishment and tried to get an idea of what it was. I quieted his nervous questions with a smack on his nude, bare ass. “Quiet, pet!” I demanded as we reached our destination. I led us inside the dark room, yanking at his leash, forcing him to crawl faster.  Once inside, I closed the door and flicked the light switch.

I could hear my pet quiver as his eyes danced around the room. There were several muscular, naked men scattered around the room, eagerly waiting our arrival. I told them that my pet had been disobedient and that they would help me teach him a lesson. “This is my unruly pet. He is yours to use and make him your personal cum canvas. Once you are done using his mouth and boy pussy, cover him in loads of cum and take lots of pictures. I could hear Paul whimper as he gazed around the room. His cock was already hard. I swatted his ass once more before I removed his leash. “He is all yours. Punish my pet!”