Hump the laundry [End]

I rack my stupid stupid brain trying to find a way to only waste a few seconds wondering how I can get relief AND be a good doggie for owner. I shift and rotate until I'm on the opposite of my original positions. I give a tentative sniff at first basking in the scent of my owner and only realizing after several thrusts that I've been humping the pile of laundry. Any thoughts of stopping or about ruining my only bedding is the farthest thing form my mind. All I care about satiating my animalistic lust as I picture owner. While I try at first to imagine myself atop her like a human or even using my mouth but all I can picture is her on all fours as I hump her.

It doesn't seem to take me long until with a whine before I thrust one more time before soiling my only bed. But I'm to exhausted now to do anything more than roll onto my side as I drift off to sleep.

For what I think is the fourth day I wake to the sound of the door to the house creaking open. My heart is still hammering from my dreams of licking owner. Like the good dog I am I bound over to owner hearing a small chuckle as my tongue makes contact with Owner's foot.

"Again Cunt Licker. You soiled my clothes again." Owner sighs exasperated the words lost on me despite knowing that I should know all of the words but all I can understand is she seems to have notice my makeshift bedding is once again soiled. I do my best to absently wag my ass while continuing to lick her feet.

"But I guess you are being a good boy by greeting your mistress appropriately and you haven't even tried to plead the last couple of days. I do need an excuse to reward you." Owner sighs as I pick up the speed of my licking at "good boy" earning me a chuckle as she slips a leather collar around my neck and gives the leather leash a pull forcing me to drag my tongue up her leg until I'm staring into her dripping sex. A whine echoes through the garage as my cock throbs and I hope mistress doesn't notice.

But of course she noticed as even her shin is removed from my reach while she steps back. Despite her rack blocking most of my view our eyes lock as the only thing keeping me up his the leash as she seems to search for something.

"Perhaps... it's time to progress your training." she declares before she lets the leash drop and for a moment I wonder if maybe I can stand. But I quickly quash that thought as I go to my fours as I feel this is right. Glancing around I feel a moment of panic as owner is starting to leave me until she gives a new order that I seem to know instinctively "Follow".

I follow behind her as I struggle a bit to keep up unused to crawling so far but she seems to notice and instead of admonishing me she slows her pace. It seems like maybe more than just 4 days have passed as we pass a collection of garbage I doubt she could achieve in only four days stands piled next to the back door. My cock twitches as I hear moaning coming from the living room as I hope for a moment that maybe mistress has a toy for me.

But as we reach our destination I find the source is the TV a some what familiar looking blond woman bent over a podium bearing a eagle. Another familiarish looking older man seems to be furiously fucking the blonde bimbo in the way to tight pink dress.

"Um like I'm dec..dick...sayin... the stay....at home......order...is TOTALLY over! Like go out and FUCK as much as you want!" the vapid looking woman declares in a heavy southern drawl. I give an involuntary hip thrust at the word fuck as I fantasize about mounting the familiar yet not woman. But that fantasy is short lived as owner tugs on my leash as I find that she's shed her skin tight shorts and now is sitting with her legs spread showing that it seems she has shaved since I had last seen her.

"Eat" is given by her as I waste no time diving face first surprising her with a brief gasp as I feel her thighs grinding against me for a moment as she catches herself.

**** to be called a "good boy" I lick mistress not stopping even as her thighs squeeze me or when she pulls my hair. I find my hips thrusting into the air **** for release even as Owner coats my face with her delicious cum. I do not stop in a vain hope of her allowing me to hump her leg or anything to get my own satisfaction. Eventually Owner raises my face up as my tongue continues to try to lick cum as she seems to be searching for something on my face. It seems she wasn't able to find it as she lets me drop down before climbing over me as I continue to follow her hoping I may cum on her.

The remainder of the day is amazing and I have no idea how it can get better as all I have to do is stay next to owner while she does human things around the house and was even allowed to lick her to orgasm several time but unfortunately other than the time on the couch I still haven't humped mistress and I've started to accept I probably will never get to again.

"I have one....more surprise....Since you've been...a Good Boy." Owner pants as I resume my licking while she finishes her dinner.