Not a chance! Wait till Daddy gets home.

As I pushed my head deep between his cheeks, he repsonded by pushing back. My tongue was deep enough to taste a tinge of cum, it wasn't Daddies cum though. This male spent much time with other ****-puppies, and dominant ones at that. Was it possible that he was submitting to alpha ****-puppies while at work? By law that would strip him of his freedom and the miniscule amount of authority he had left. All these scandolous secrets and all I could do was worship his petite ass, digging deeper and devouring all the cum I possibly could. Was he using me to get rid of the evidence? Master and Daddy would be soooo mad, but I couldn't stop myself, his ass contained so much alpha cum and I'd been starved of it for so long. Master and Daddy let me please them, but cum was only given to Master by Daddy, and the other puppies I played with weren't allowed to give any to me.

Suddenly I heard footsteps approaching, Master was done with yoga. "And just what do you think you're doing Dill?!" He was shocked, stuck in bliss he wasn't prepared for her sudden appearance. I continued to eat my fill of alpha cum straight form his ass as drool dripped from my mouth. "We didn't buy you so you could use our house pet for release behind our backs!" If only she knew... I felt her hand on the back of my neck, a second later I was on the ground with my face pressed to the newly cleaned kitchen tiles. My asscheeks slowly turned red with each spank, her punishment came swift yet hard. She knew I wasn't to blame but she had to teach me not to serve the other slaves unless told to.

I felt the pressure on my neck release, but my submissive nature told me to keep my position, my head pressed against the floor while my ass remained raised into the air and my back arched, like a true bottom bitch. I heard Master discipline the male ****, his sobbing sent shivers down my spine and furthering the respect I harboured for Master. Her talk of reconsidering his position as a house **** and sending him to the kennels to be trained. And on cue with the punishment being dished out I heard the front door being opened and closed. "I'm hooome!" My excitement got the better of me as I hurried to greet Daddy. She was turned away from me so all I could do to show my appreciation of her was to bury my face into her ass. My assult was hindered by a pesky layer of fabric, her jeans could hardly contain her firm ass. I could smell her alpha scent as my nose probed her backside, she chuckled and ruffled my hair.

"Easy boy, let Daddy step through the door first. Kneel." Her command was clear and drove me to retreat, sitting on my heels as my hands rested obediantly on my thighs. She slowly unbuckled her belt and slid it out of its holsters followed by a deep sigh of relief. Her sweater concealed her muscles but I knew what was beneath, I could imagine how her abs flexed as she released a day worth of tension in that deep sigh. She fiddled with the flyer for a second as I began wagging my ass and breathing heavily with my tongue heaving back and forth in anticipation. I could see the outline of her cock on her pants, she wasn't even hard yet her size was clearly superior. In a haste her she peeled off her clothes and absentmindedly tossed the to the side, now standing only in a pair of lace panties. There it was, my god being flaunted before me. She swung it from side to side knowing that it would drive me mad.