“New rule boy – no underwear in the house. Actually, you know, I’m feeling a little festive. Come here, I’m going to clip a little jinglebell to your PA. Everyone step you take you’ll know you’re my pet. Now just imagine what it’ll sound like when I fuck you…heh.”
I REALLY want to do a story about a human boy pup tangled in Christmas lights but cannot seem to find a matching picture. All I require is three things – dark room, lit lights, and preferably a close up from the waist up. If anyone has the ability to shoot this type of photo, I’ll be happy to get you a Christmas gift in return (is that sufficient compensation? I have no idea what the protocol for this is.). You’ll also be credited of course.
Reblog if you have pup followers, thanks~
Woof
One of my favorite parts about Christmas is putting up the tree.
One of the most enjoyable tasks for a boy in service – putting up and decorating his Sir’s Christmas tree. His Sir put lots of careful consideration into selecting the best cage, collar, and muzzle for his boy to wear around the house, so it’s best to bring the same consideration into the only other thing his Master loves to look at as much as his boy. alphajock posted how he only gets to come once a week on a Saturday, but maaaybe if the tree look particularly breath-taking, he might just get a White Christmas after all…
Dear Mom and Dad,
This is what happiness looks like. Sorry you were so miserable in your own lives that you couldn’t allow me a chance at my own. I went out and found it anyway. I miss you, and will miss you even more this holiday season since you won’t allow me to come back home unless I have a woman on my arm. Oh by the way, we’ll still be using the family recipe for the stuffing, I’m sure it’ll be a hit with our friends.
Happy Holidays,
Your son, his boyfriend, and our spoiled cat
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Edit: Just an FYI, this is fictional! These boys are Ariel and Pablo, and they share a Tumblr account at elyel.