Andrzej

I'm so very new to tumblr so still working my way around it ahah.

You can call me Andrew, Andrzej, Drew, Andy, anything of the sort idm. Pet names are also very appreciated, open to any but darling.

I'm very shy and lack confidence but i'm working on it I swear, it's part of why I decided to create this blog tbh.

I'm 19 (20 in sept), trans ftm, pre-t :/, mainly t4t

That day he came to you with a bag of new clothes. You knew how much he loved dressing you up, seeing you in clothes he picked out, then taking them off you not long later simply unable to help himself.

Each item of clothing had a camo print.

Had you two planned a camping trip you forgot about? Had you wanted to go hunting and it slipped your mind? You couldn’t recall any reason for the clothes to be necessary.

However, what intruiged you more was the bell collar, sitting at the bottom of the bag.

“We’re going to play a game tonight, puppy.”

Next thing you knew, you were standing in the middle of a forest in your new clothes, the collar strapped tightly around your neck, the bell rang with just the smallest movement of your neck.

“I’m going to give you a minute headstart. Then you run. When I catch you, and I will, I’ll do whatever I want to you. Understand?”

You nod your head in agreement, the bell following the movement. That’s when you understood what it was for.

The clothes gave you and advantage, but the bell would give you away.

Suddenly, hands were on your shoulders and you were being spun around.

“Can’t make this too easy for my puppy can I?” He laughed by your ear.

As soon as he stopped spinning you the countdown started.

“1”

“2”

“3”

“Run.”

You took of immediately, not even thinking about where you were going. You stumbled more than once, too dizzy to walk straight, let alone run.

You zig-zagged between the trees and bushes, and hoped you would be able to get far enough.

Were you running in circles? You couldn’t tell. Everything around you looked the same.

How long had it been since he let you go? You had no clue.

Ducking behing a tree you tried calming your racing heart, hoped he wouldn’t be able to hear you breathing.

To your right, a twig snapped, making you turn your head.

Nothing.

Something run through a bush to your left, making you jump.

Each movement forcing the bell to make a sounds.

Then his voice rang out, “I’m coming for you!”

It echoed through the trees, you had no way to discern were it was coming from, but you knew it was close.

You took off running again.

You made the mistake of looking behing you, you needing to ensure he wasn’t closing in.

You didn’t see him right in front of you.

He didn’t even need to try, you ran straight into him.

His big arms wrapped strongly around you, and no matter how much you struggled you couldn’t break out of his hold.

“Told you I’d catch you.” He said proudly, wrestling you to the ground, “and you made it so easy, running straight into my arms. Missed me so much did you?”

He pressed your face into the dirt and leaves below you, and held your legs in place with his knees.

It was soooooo cool!!!!!!!

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I’m glad you enjoy my blog!! Don’t fret, there’s absolutely more to come soon, especially longer type posts like my Boys Don’t Cry one, creative writing is one of my biggest interests!