I stay ... the next day - a wash and a shave

In the dark I lost consciousness pretty quickly and after a dreamless long sleep I woke slightly sore from laying on a blanket on the floor all night. I tried to move but felt the collar restricting my movement, my little tag jingling as I yanked on the leash attached to the wall. Embarrassment washed over me as I remembered all that happened last night. There was no way to open the padlock on the wall and get out of here so I checked my collar but it was tight and after some fumbling I didn't find a way to open it so I stopped trying and sighed in frustration.

I was wondering how long Pedro would let me suffer in this position. Concentrating only on holding out in my position I breathed slowly with my eyes closed, waiting what could have been minutes or hours.

Finally I heard the door to the garage click open and turned around to all fours since the leash wouldn't let me stand up all the way being attached to the wall in that way. Pedro stepped in front of me, freshly showered in khaki shorts and a polo shirt with white sneakers.

"There you are Cody! Did you have a good night!?" He was still playing this stupid roleplay and I just rolled my eyes annoyed at his insistence that I was his dog.

"Fuck it, Pedro, can we just stop that, it was hard and uncomfortable sleeping here and I really like to go home now!"

"Sh, sh, shhh!" He said with a finger in front of his lips. "Now don't get mad little doggy. You promised to behave so mom will not send you away. You have to behave to be let into the house so you better get rid of that attitude and think of the tape I have of you and Raul every time you have the urge to speak up, understood!"

I bit my lip in frustration looking down, giving a little nod.

"So first I will take you for a walk outside and then we will wash and shave you for mom to inspect you....", he started to undo the leash from the wall.

"Wh....what you mean with you walk me outside?!", I said with some panic in my voice.

"Well, I can't wash you here and you are not yet allowed into the house....and besides...I want to see what a good little pet you really are, so I will walk you around the house into the garden and I can get you ready there."

Pedro took up the leash and tugged, leading me around the house to his back garden.

"Time to get you ready for mom!" Pedro announced binding my leash around a tree and walking over to the garden hose.

"Wh....what are you up too?" I asked already suspecting the answer as he approached again with a bucket, sponge and hose in hand. "N...no, please!", I tugged on the leash but it was useless. He turned on the hose laughing loud and a spray of cold water hit me in the face.

"Gotta get you clean for mom!" I could hear over the rushing water splashing all over me. I yelped and because of the sudden coldness my skin got goosebumps all over and my nipples hardened. After Pedro had drenched me completely he stopped the hose and put some shampoo on a big yellow sponge and started to rub it onto my side and back. "You will like this part!" He proclaimed and so far he wasn't wrong about that. After all the humiliation and the shockingly cold water the soft foamy sponge was a welcome relief. My body relaxed as the soft fluffy soap engulfed my naked body. I couldn't prevent my dick from stretching out and getting hard which of course got noticed by Pedro who started to soap it up making me even harder.

He took his time rubbing my cock dangling below my belly and whispered in my ear: "You remember your training Cody?!"

Enjoying the soft sponge milking my erect member I nodded slightly and Pedro commanded me to roll over. I layed down on my back like the day before and he continued to rub my little dick which now stood upright. With his other hand he produced a razor and as I gave him a worried look he tried to calm me down by saying: "You heard mom yesterday. No hairy stray dogs in the house. I must get you nice and smooth." He gently started to touch the razor down around the base of my hard cock and began to shave me all smooth and bald. I held my breath and he continued to shave, wipe of the foam, apply new foam with the sponge and in between rubbed my cock to keep it hard while he worked away. It took a while to get my nether regions all smoothed out but thankfully I am not much of a hairy guy otherwise so after some minutes of anxious embarrassment and intense horniness he stood up and sprayed me with the hose again to look at his finished work.

I was still lying on my back, dripping wet, my cock now shrinking due to the cold water. Pedro noded in approval and took up the leash again to lead me back into the garage. On our way back he told me that he in fact hasn't shaved himself because of me but that it is a house rule that only the head of the family is allowed to wear his hair everywhere he or she pleases and all others living here are subordinates who have to show respect by keeping their bodies smooth. As we finally entered the warm garage again my body had almost dried completely and another wave of anxiety washed over me as we approached the door to the house again like last night.