George squirmed in discomfort as he half-listened to Dream teaching him his new stupid tricks. He was teaching him tricks like “sit pretty”, “dance”, and “bang, you’re dead.” While being forced to do dog tricks was miserable, it was all amplified by the mess left in his rear.
Dream didn’t even bother to clean him after sex. He just shoved the buttplug back in his ass, holding the creampie mess inside of him. While it was by no means painful, it was uncomfortable and humiliating having the mess of his captor stuck deep inside him.
“Ok, George last trick for today is ‘stay’. Pretty self-explanatory, isn’t it?”
George nodded his head, annoyed, but glad that this was the final trick for today. George’s mouth fell open when Dream unlocked the front door and swung it open, and George could feel the cool breeze on his face. There it was. Outside. Freedom. An escape from this hell hole. It was all right in front of him, merely feet away.
“Stay.”
Although freedom seemed so close, it was still so far. Yes, he could crawl out the door, but then what? Did he really think he would be able to escape the nimble fugitive while stuck on his hands and knees? Of course, not. Dream would easily be able to snatch him right back and would likely give him a harsh punishment.
So he stayed…
“Good job, Georgie!” Dream cheered as he closed the door.
“See? You can be a good boy if you want to!”
George hung his head. Dream wasn’t just physically torturing him, but mentally. He treated the mere thought of George reclaiming his freedom as a joke. He decided to dangle it in front of his nose before cruelly pulling it away.
“You deserve another reward, now roll over.”
George was confused but obliged. When he was lying on his back, Dream unbuckled his pants, revealing his hardened length. He once again pulled out the buttplug, causing the mess from a few hours ago to drip out of George’s hole.
Dream threw George’s legs over his shoulders to give him easier access. He noticed George’s quivering lips and began to caress his face lovingly.
“Sssh. Its ok baby, I’ll be gentle this time.” Dream said before slowly burying his cock into George’s ass. George slammed his eyes shut as he desperately searched for something to cling to. He eventually grabbed onto Dream’s strong shoulders.
The speed of Dream’s thrusts slowly increased, slamming harder into George’s prostate. Although he bit his lip to try and hide them, soft moans came out of George’s mouth, exciting Dream all the more. Dream pinned George’s wrists roughly to the ground before slamming into him, filling him up once again with his jizz.
George’s eyes rolled into the back of his head as he was simultaneously filled to the brim and brought to orgasm. He was shaking with pleasure as Dream nipped at his neck, whispering dirty words to him.
“See? You try and pretend like you’re this big strong hunter when in actuality, you’re nothing but a cock hungry whore.”
George glared at him with his still fiery eyes as Dream verbally degraded him.
Dream eventually pulled out and got off of George. As he pulled up his trousers, he looked down at his ravaged puppy. He crinkled his nose as he noticed George’s smell. He smelt of sweat and sex. It was probably also about time to clean George’s feet and arms, as they had been bound in latex for days now.
“Oh aren’t you a stinky puppy?” Dream teased as he picked George up bridal style and carried him to the bathroom.
“And whose fault is that?” George finally snapped back as he was carried away.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------As the bathtub filled with warm water, Dream began removing George’s latex thigh-high heels and sleeves. George sighed in relief as they were peeled off. The latex was not breathable at all, so it was nice to feel the cool air on those parts of his body again.
He let out a hiss of pain as he stretched out previously bound feet and fingers. His knees, feet, and fingers were weak and beginning to atrophy from lack of use.
When the bathtub finished filling, Dream turned off the water before lowering George in.
George sighed in relaxation as he sat in the hot bathwater. His relaxation was broken when he felt Dream grab his wrists and handcuff them together with vinyl handcuffs attached together with a stainless steel chain. George began to kick and squirm, splashing some of the water out of the tub.
“Oh relax, Georgie. I just want to make sure you don’t fight me while your cute little paws are free.” Dream casually replied.
“B-But how am I suppose to clean myself?”
“I will!” Dream happily said, holding a rag and body brush“NO!” George yelled before beginning to struggle again, slashing out even more of the water.
“Now Georgie, don’t be fussy. I have no problem getting out the paddle and tanning your hide.”
This made George stop struggling, as he did not want to be spanked again. Besides, he needed to get clean, even if it was embarrassing to have Dream do it.
Having his hair lathered and scrubbed with shampoo and conditioner was relaxing and refreshing. George’s hair was beginning to become itchy, oily, and tangled after days of it not being cared for. Dream was seemingly enjoying too.
“Such soft beautiful hair. I’ll have to make sure to groom it every day.” Dream said as he used the soapy rag to clean George’s face, ears, and neck.
Dream then got out the brush and began to scrub George’s feet. George began to giggle, the brush ticklish against his feet. This only prompted Dream to scrub harder, making George squirm slightly as his giggles grew louder. The giggling continued as Dream scrubbed the rest of his body.
“Aren’t you awfully ticklish?”
“Shahaut uhahaup” George whined, his face bright red from embarrassment.
He suddenly shivered when he felt the brush creep around his nether regions, cleaning the dried come and sweat off of them.
Dream hummed, an ear-splitting grin on his face.
“I truly have the perfect puppy.” he suddenly said.
“All of this beautiful hair.” Dream ran his fingers through his wet hair, sniffing the pleasant smelling hair.
“Nice shapely feet.” Dream ran a finger up George’s right sole.
“Not to mention this gorgeous, perky body.” Dream’s fingers ventured along George’s body, Starting at his nipples and tracing down to his nether regions.
George squirmed uncomfortably as Dream poked, prodded, and groped at his most intimate and private spots.
Dream gave George a wet kiss on the cheek.
“Ok, I think you’re all clean now.”“Sapnap, Bad....you guys better find me soon…I don’t know how much more I can take..” George thought to himself as a seemingly permanent blush dominated his face.
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FanfictionPt 3 from the last 2 parts.