Spot's Day Out

I woke up and stretched my arms out before hitting the side of the large metal dog crate I’d been sleeping in. Fortunately, my hands were still locked in leather paws and kept me from injuring myself. I heard the basement door unlock and soon saw Master approaching my cage. He unlocked and opened the cage door. I bowed my head obediently and crawled out of the crate. The cold cement floor stung my buttocks as I sat down in front of my Master for His morning inspection.

“Good morning, Spot. Have you been a good boy all night long?”

I barked affirmatively. Master Ed patted my head and bent down to grab my balls hanging out of the metal chastity cage I’d been locked in all night. He unlocked the cage and removed it from my hairless little cock and balls.

“We’ve got a busy day today, so let’s get you outside to do your business.”

I barked again as Master clipped a leash to my collar and led me up the basement stairs, through the kitchen and out to the backyard. Once we were outside, He unclipped the leash again to let me roam and find my favorite tree. Despite being a chilly morning, I sniffed around the yard as long as I could until Master yelled out for me to hurry up. I hiked my leg on the biggest oak tree and crawled back to the porch before my Master had to ask a second time.

I was led back down to the basement so I could finish getting dressed before we left the house. I was already wearing my collar, mitts, kneepads and booties. Normally, Master would replace my cock cage as soon as I had finished my business in the yard but today He explained He would be showing me off and wanted to see me humiliate myself by having my pathetic boner on full display. This got me very excited and curious about where we were going. My uncaged erection was already inflated to its full five inches before I knew it.

“Alright, you little horn dog. Calm down. We haven’t even popped your tail in yet.”

I barked again and assumed the position as Master put on a disposable glove and started lubing up my hole. He was so considerate and gently loosened my cunt one finger at a time until he was four digits deep. After I’d been warmed up, He pulled out my favorite red and black marbled dog tail butt plug. The tail was 14 inches long and curved up. The plug was a large peanut shaped bulb that let me wag my tail without coming loose. It always hurt like hell going in but I loved the way it felt once I was plugged. There was nothing like it. The tail was so long it wouldn’t stop flopping back and forth and every wiggle teased my prostate in the best way.

I scampered across the floor to the pegboard on the wall with all of our gear. Master took down my harness and my black leather hood with a red dog snout that matched my tail. I whined excitedly as He buckled up my gear and gave me a final inspection. Satisfied, He clipped the leash back onto my collar and gave it a firm tug.

“C’mon, Spot, let’s go for a ride. I’ve got some people to see today.”

I was led up the stairs again and into the garage. Master opened the back hatch of his small SUV and I jumped in as I had been trained. Once I had been safely restrained I was blindfolded to prevent me from becoming over stimulated. I rocked back and forth on my tail and wondered where we were going first.