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puprazor:

@acheckmate

Puppy would not sit still while you were baking and kept jumping on you, causing you to spill and make messes. If he were still, all you heard was whine whine whine! It was like you never fed the pup. If he had been good, he would get to lick a beater. But no, he was being a bad puppy so he got… well, secured. And he had to stay like that, the smell of the cookies baking filling the house. You didn’t untie him when the oven beeped either – only when the cookies were finally cooled. On then did you untie him. Even then, Puppy still had to sit and stay to receive a cookie. You were pleased that he was obedient and earned his cookie. Lessons are sometimes learned through rewards. You knew he would never let the nightmare of being denied a beater haunt him again.

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puphandl3r:

Mmm firmly grasp the neck 🙂

Dorian stepped in the door, which was hard, since his pup was pressed up against it trying to tackle him.
“Woah hey there boy! Down boy!”
Pup Razor chuffed at him and butted up against his legs.
“Yes yes hello.” He gave the boy a scritch behind the neck. “I am very welcomed home yes.”
“Bark!”
“Yes yes.”
After he’d been properly greeted, Razor made another bark and then trotted off.
“Oh come on, did I say something? Where are you going boy? You’re not going to steal my shoes even?”
Razor came back with an envelope in his mouth. It had teeth marks on it. It was pink and smelled like roses.
“Aww pup what is this?”
“Bark bark bark!”
“Aw you drew a heart on it. Pretty good for a dog.” Dorian teased. He took the envelope over to the couch and sat on it. He made a noise, fished out a toy from between the cushions, and then sat down. Razor sat on his haunches in front of the sofa with a shoe in his mouth.
“Oh so you did get one huh?”
“Bark!”
“Silly boy. Let’s see. What’s in here?”
Dorian opened the envelope. He pulled out a card that said, ‘You DOMinate my heart’. He laughed. “Awww this is so adorable.” When he opened it, heart confetti fell into his lap. “Oh jeez puppy!”
Razor giggled.
“Silly boy. Goodness. Oh well, that’s a mess now. What did you write here?”
“Dear Sir. Happy Valentines Day <3. <3<3<3. I like to draw hearts. Anyway. I just want to say how much I LOVE YOU and I love having you as my handler.
You have given me SO SO much support since I became your pup. You taught me how to file my taxes, to check my credit score, taught me what your mortgage is, and how to pick a better credit card. Airmiles!! Plus I feel so more confident and articulate since you have been teaching me better manners and that it’s ok to not feel like I need to challenge ever male in the world. I’ve never been so happy and understanding of my place – which is of course, at your side as your pup <3<3 You have opened my eyes by trusting me to go with events with you and be by your side. I love exploring this world of kink. I couldn’t have done it with your guidance.
I looove you so much. You are the best mentor ever. I hope you love me as much as I love you and that we can have another Valentine’s Day next year.

Love,
Pup Razor“

There was a paw print drawn under it.

“Aww pup. Puppy. This is…this is…” Dorian sniffled. “Pup this is so wonderful. Come here.” He patted his lap and Razor leapt up. Confetti went everywhere.
“Come here Razor. I love you.”
“Bark bark bark bark!” Razor expressed his love with licks and nuzzles.
Razor rubbed his neck and gave scritches to his scruff. Dorian smiled. “God you are so cute! I am so happy to come home to you and teach you everything you need to know.”

Dorian got licked and loved on until there was confetti everywhere.

When Dorian got up to decide what to make dinner, he had to laugh at what he found in the fridge. Razor had bought a steak shaped like a heart and it was in a plastic heart container.
“Is this for you Pup?”
Razor pointed to himself and titled his head. “Baroo?”
“Oh you silly boy. Alright, steak for dinner it is. Happy Valentine’s Day.”

“Bark bark!”

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pup-saber:

the-kinky-bf:

Rapha – the good boy

A lot of people have been asking me recently how I’ve been doing. Actually, I’m doing pretty good. As a matter of fact, I’m experiencing a lot of joyful moments again… Of which moving in with @pup-saber​ is the best thing that has happened!

Although I start wondering about his intentions, after seeing what he did to Rapha … o /

Oh my dear, poor Rapha,

Whatever happened to you? With those cheeky, subby eyes. Whatever should I do with you? *grin*

Sometimes, just sometimes, roles change, and I get the opportunity to tease this delicious boy. And the wonderfully carefree and satisfied smile he shows me at the end make’s it double worth it!

After all, we’re all good boys who just want to have some fun. ^_^
*licks and kisses*

I’ve been wondering what to say about Pup Nobley, as we lost him about year ago. It feels very weird that it’s been a year, and his precense has definitely been missed. I’m really happy to hear that Nobley’s boyfriend, @the-kinky-bf is finding new joy and love in life, and new adventures in puphood 🙂 Nobley would have wanted it that way.

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pupboy91:

I made a Fort! Room for one more *wag*

It started off as a cute little thing. Pup built a fort, and enjoyed hanging out there. Good place to chew on toys, watch a movie, take a nap. But then he starts getting territorial about it, and spending a lot of time in there. If Master Nick touched it, the pup would rub his head over the spot where he had. Master Nick got a bit concerned cause his pup didn’t even want to go outside much anymore, he just wanted to sit in there and guard it. The final straw was when Master Nick got growled at for coming too close to it and that was a mistake. The pup got hauled out, spanked, and put in the yard while Master Nick took the fort down. He was astonished to find a pile of toys and several pairs of his underwear and stray socks stashed in there, plus his set of extra keys, and a wrapper from a candy bar that had gone missing. Master Nick shook his head. “Bad puppy.”

As Nick put the cushion covers in the washing machine, he thought about what he could do to prevent this from happening again. He called his friend Jake. “Hey…do you know how to build a dog house?”

The pup was very unhappy to see his fort torn down, and howled in protest for most of the evening. Attempts to rebuild it were rebutted. The pup sulked all night….but he woke up the next morning to the sounds of hammering in the yard.

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flashdoggy:

domgayhusbands:

Never forget who your King is- the Head of the Household, the Man in the relationship, your Protector, your Owner… your Husband.

But…..where’s the dog?

The pup is out of frame, curled up next to its Masters’ bed on its own cushion, half in a doze. The yard was purged of squirrels this morning, and so he needs to refill his energy to play later and beg for scraps while the Masters make lunch.

Tomorrow the pup has to go upon the silly business of putting on clothes and pretending to be a human at this boring place called an office. But now? Now things were good. Lazy Sundays were always good.

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uptopuppystuff:

I’m never sure who reads my text posts, but I figured I’d mention, “Hey, I’m still here!” Things have been rough lately, but I think I’m getting back into puppy mode again. 

I’ll post some stuff here and there, but probably just Daddy and I. Feeling really disconnected from other puppies and the community lately and I’m not sure what, if anything, can fix that. It’s weird, I felt closer to the community when I had no chance of interacting with it outside the internet. *shrugs*

But, hey, feeling closer to my pup side again at least *wags*

Marcus patted his pup on his head. “You don’t have to go out to the bars with me tonight if you don’t want to.”
“Wruf,” his boy answered, putting his head down on his arms.
“I think it’s just spring melanchonia, pup. I got you a little present when I was at the grocery store though. May help ya feel better.”
“Roo?”
Marcus walked to the kitchen, took something out of a paper bag and put it behind his back. Brodie was staring at him when he came back. He really wanted to know what it was!
“You haven’t been the same since your ball got popped by that car – so I got you a new one.” Marcus revealed a plastic bouncy ball about the size of an apple, and rolled it over to Brodie.
Before Brodie was even aware of his body, he was up and after it. He had to get there before it rolled under the evil armoire!
“That’s it! Get it!”
Brodie grabbed it in his mouth and obediently brought the ball back over to Marcus.
“Good boy! Come on, let’s go in the backyard and get some sun ok? Play fetch?”
Brodie glanced out the back glass door. It was a nice day…
“Maybe if you get hot later, I can drag out the kiddie pool or the sprinkler…”
Was it that time of the year already?? Brodie thought. “Wruf!”
“Yeah you’d like that! You just need to play until you feel better.” Marcus opened the back door and threw the ball as hard as he could across the yard. “Go! Fetch!”

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Captions are fictional. You’re adorable, @uptopuppystuff, sorry things are weird for you lately.