No

As master reaches towards you you start to whimper in protest. “Does Fido not want his punishment?” Master James ask curiously, there’s a small amount of malice behind his voice.

“Punishment?” Your voice is small in response, you gasp after speaking remembering the rules of being a pup.

Suddenly, James wraps his fist around you throat. “Do you not remember pup? You popped a stiffy to two studs in the street- then you tried jerking off! You fucking embarrassed me. This is your way to make it up to me. You do want to make it up to master?”

You lower your head unsure but your silence seems to anger Master James. “Fuck it” Master announces then he grabs your hips and flips you onto your back. “Clerk hold him down” the clerk does as ordered with a devilish grin.

Master unzips you further revealing your sturdy mast, when you got hard you’re not entirely sure but he smiles a little. “You ready bitch?”

You needn’t even nod as he starts fitting the cage on your junk. First he slips a metal ring around your seven inch cock, then with little warning he pushes your balls through the ring as well. The discomfort quickly subsided as you look into his eyes, so comforting.

Then he starts with the main part of the cage, you feel a sharp pain as he starts to place you cock in the cage. “That’s just the urine tract, it goes down the hole so you can piss” Master explains. You nod as he slides it inside of your body, the discomfort in your urethra is immense, you cry out. “Better shut the fuck up” James’ voice cuts through the pain,

Finally, you hear a click as Master retreats. You zip is then pulled down and your caged cock is hidden back in you skin, “how does that feel?” Master James asks.

Instead of giving a verbal reply you give **** a happy sounding bark, James smiles.

Before Master James can say anything else the clerk wanders back over, in his hand is a black dog’s collar. “Fido wasn’t it?” The clerks addresses Master James.

“That’s right, looks great” Master James seems happy with it as he spins it around to show you the tag. The tag is a oval shape and written on it is: “This is Fido, I am property of James Fairborne. If found please call...” it then trails off into Master James’ phone number.

Master looks you in the eye and asks “you ready for your new life?”

You nod slowly as James wraps the collar around your neck, then carefully, he attaches a lead to your neck. He lifts you up and places you on the floor, “ready for your first walk.” A simple nod is all the affirmation Master needs.

“Have a good day!” The clerk calls after you as Master James leads you and Rex out of the store.