Woof!!

Hii! You can call me Cas if you like! I'm 21 and really really shy and new to this, so please be a little patient with me!

Asks are always open :3

current anons: 🐾✨, 🪶, 🧊, 🚬, 🪦, 🐨, 🪷

Send me praise!!!

DNI:

Minors, terfs, racists, pedos, zoophiles, AI users

Freak shit under cut

i am BACK

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-🐨

How would you feel if he were slow at first, but he's stronger than you and could hold you down easily. He's big, it stretches you but it claims every inch of your puppy parts. He pants like you do, he growls, he snarls. Would you like that? Would you enjoy getting stalked and hunted down by a bigger dog?

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Ohh my god I'm so sorry for getting to this late. Don't worry! Here to help now.

Anyways, your somno post really was like bait that got me hook, line, and sinker. Owning you on a leash and giving you a limited amount of water in your bowl before you go to bed. Waiting till I’m sure you are asleep and taking advantage of every second I get. Taking the blanket off of you and seeing the contour of your body wrapped around the fabric of your shirt and boxers (or whatever you where to sleep). Taking my time to go slow, I start at your neck. Taking a deep whiff of your scent and making yearn and hunger for you. Grabbing a pair of scissors and cutting the cloth that binds you, just so I can see more of that grand, stunning, pale canvas that I can so easily mark. So easy, so simple, so exposed. I reset my place back to your neck and place my teeth upon it. Sealing it between your skin and my lips. The instant I start producing a bruise from breaking those blood vessels of yours, the pain already hits. Your body squirms and the breath of yours becoming shaky and unstable as I keep my teeth sunk into your neck. By the time I release, a deep purple bruise is left behind, marking you clearly as mine. That’s not enough for me though.

I keep working myself down. From your neck, to your chest, to your stomach, down to your inner thighs. The contrast between the bruises and your skin is so striking that it is impossible to not notice. As if an astrologist calculated a star chart across your body, identifying several constellations formed from the marks I gave you. I lower myself to your thighs, eyeing down your puppycunt and detailing it in my memory. How glazed it was from your drool, how puffy it got, waiting for the satisfaction it needs to be calmed, the folds that i can play around with, as if all are parts of a toy that I get to enjoy however I want. I give it a taste. The sudden texture of my rough tongue against your swollen mutt parts causes a jolt in your body that causes you to loudly ache with strong, heavy moans leaving your breath. I hold your legs down, ensuring that you can’t get away even if you wake up. Sucking and licking your tdick to keep you in agony. Constant teasing on your inner thighs causing you to tremble while you’re asleep. All of this, however, did finally cause your brain to wake and open your eyes. “I’m glad you are awake for this. I wanted you to witness me breaking you in, can you stay awake for that.” Eyes wide and dilated, you nod. “Good boy.” I back up. Lifting your lower body up and over your upper have. Slightly straining your core. Your legs coming closer and closer to your head until I drop them around my head and onto my shoulders. Making eye to eye contact with each other as I’m right above you and have you positioned ready for a mating press. You slightly shake your head in retort of the situation. Aiming my knot right above your lubed-up puppy cunt, as I slam into you and hit the bottom of your cervix. You yelp and choke, coughing on your own drool. Eyes wide and glassy as just one pump already shocked and overwhelmed all your senses. You scream in agony after the a second thrust, not stopping and only getting louder as each press with my full weight into you starts increasing in intervals. The clap of each slam, the shaking in your hips, the waning in your voice as you start falling back asleep from the lack of energy left in your body all coming together as I keep bottoming out in you. By the time you are asleep, both of our musks and hormones have mixed together, both our bodies sweaty from sharing each others body heat, hearing grunts and moans as I get closer and closer while your whimpers and whines become quieter and quieter. In my final thrust, I growl and hold you tight as I overfill your hole. Pulling out, some of my seed that hasn’t come out of me spills out all over your body, spraying white marbled drops across you. Both of us exhausted. Dizzy. We got sleep both a mess.

Unfortunately I am just a stupid little puppy so I genuinely don't know who you are. I've got a hunch but eh.

Your asks are always such a highlight, it's crazy. I always struggle to come up with something that even gets close to your energy!!

Whenever I take a nap when I haven't had enough to drink I'm out cold for hours, in a way where my eyes are closed but I can still feel everything. I just can't move. I'll have spurts of consciousness where I kinda jerk awake only to fall back asleep a couple seconds later.