aww, poor puppy, did you break your little cock? did you chafe yourself rutting into your own hand all day? oh because you kept going even when it started to hurt? that's why you don't get free reign of your dumb plump cock. I told you this would happen. here, spread your legs for master, there you go, good boy. let's wipe some of this slick off first -- ohhh, I know, it's sensitive and the towel is just a little rough, isn't it? what a poor, abused, oversensitive little cock. don't worry, master will take good care of you, make sure you get plenty of time to heal.
no, keep those legs open for me, I need to put some lotion on. good boy -- oh, was that a twitch? did a little brush of master's fingers get your masochistic cock all excited? I have to keep my touch light, I don't want to hurt your poor cock. is the lotion nice and cool on your swollen puppybits? you'd really better stop getting your hopes up, you know your cock needs to rest. you know master knows better.
there you go, all done. let's get your clothes back on.
