Freedom

i think about it all the time. i want a cozy cage in the corner of His room with soft blankets and fairy lights and my teddy and when He tells me to go to my room we both know that’s where i’ll go. i want a dark cage tucked away in His closet where it’s all pitch black besides the little flashing red light from the camera He may or may not be watching while i lie there as curled up as i can be with my ankles and wrists chained to the cages bars, completely unaware of how much time is passing. i want a small cold cage in His garage or in the back yard, all cold and exposed to natures elements, forced to be uncomfortable in the small space for as long as He chooses to leave me out there, comforted by knowing that He’s enjoying the warmth and coziness inside.

you're puppy and your owner puts you on your leash and brings you to a friend's house for a party or visit. They're just chatting as you sit at your owners feet, occasionally getting pets or scritches.

After a while, the friend makes a comment to your owner about how "well behaved" you are and they ask your owner if they can give you a "t-r-e-a-t", chuckling when you don't react (puppies can't spell).

They take some kind of a treat out of a jar, but before you get it, your owner has you show them some tricks you know, so you sit pretty and shake and roll over and "speak" for them. They clap and say "aww such a smart puppy" and feed you the treat out of their hand.

I won’t cum until sometime tonight. At least 10 more hours to go.

I want to be an absolute horny mess when I finally get to cum.