Time’s up!

You are so down in pup space and fantasizing what your reward would feel like you forget to actually choose. You are reminded of this when a sharp cold pain surrounds your cock. Adam is looking you straight in the eyes as he holds the ice pack, and holding you in place. Once your balls are thoroughly blue and shrunken, he moves them into a plastic chastity cage, denying you release. Your cock quickly tries to warm up and get hard, but can’t straining against the plastic. You whimper and hump Adam’s leg but he is unsympathetic to your plight.

“I told you, you had to choose, instead you sat there still fantasizing about me, weren’t you, you little bitch? Now, we need a new name for you, as you aren’t ‘Sam’ anymore, just one of my strays. Hmmm….Candy? No, you aren’t anyone’s bitch…not yet at least. I think…Ace? Yeah, Ace. From now on you are Ace. Sounds good, boy? Doesn’t matter what you think. Let’s get you into a kennel Ace.”

He clips a leash to your collar and begins leading around the kennels, letting all the pups get a good look at the newest addition. Eventually he puts you with the other strays and you get a moderately-sized kennel. You are shoved in, and locked in, and the leash is removed. “I’ll be back in a bit with some food, gotta make sure all the paperwork is in order, okay Ace?” He doesn’t wait for you to bark or whine, walking back towards the front of the building.