This little annoyance thought he could be a great hero. How careless of him to think he could just waltz into my humble abode and steal away all of my little pets without notice. Oh, the look on his face when I caught him in the act of trying to release my little Acey is a face that will never leave my memory. Dion is one of my pets that is more than deserving of his current place as one of my "punching bag" pets and he is a dog no less! The little shepherd remains confident, believing he will be rescued any day now by his so-called "friends". I see the hope in his eyes slowly drain away day by day. The day he finally breaks will be positively wondrous.

I enter the room where I keep some of my more special pets with a special muzzle in hand, casually nude as usual. Four cages lined up across the back wall housing one rag each. The first one contains a particular white puffball husky boy. He is a good pet, very obedient. the cage next to him is a gross, unkempt one that holds a miserable excuse for a wolf. Faded colors that barely represent red, blue and white. A vocally arrogant pet, but tormenting this one is always a "blast". Next to the wolf's cage is a well-refined golden cage where my precious dragon Ace stays in. He looks up at me with a great big smile and wags his tail, always happy to see his master. Finally, next to Ace's cage is one little wannabe hero once known as Dion Shepherd.

The blue shepherd sat naked on his knees in his poorly maintained cages, his head drooped in shame. His blue fur stained with strings of white all over his body. Above his cage hung on the wall was Dion's old hero alter ego outfit that was now a testament to my greatness. He looks up to me as I walk up to his cage. He gives me the usual dirty look, a sign of his continued defiance. "Still think your friends are coming little guy?" I tease him. "My friends will come, and when they do we're going to kick your ass!" he threatens. I laugh uncontrollably at his hollow threat. "I would love to see them try." I joke. It was adorable the ways he attempts to intimidate me. The little bitch will soon understand how much of a killer I am.

I open the cage and put the muzzle over the blue punks snout. This particular muzzle was made specifically to leave the nose untouched and vulnerable while keeping their traps shut. I grab him by the scruff of his neck and yank my pet out of his home. I give him a cold hard stare, a stare that could petrify even the most defiant of pets. His eyes turn away in fear of my gaze. "Look at me, pet." I tell him. He resists. Perhaps the pet just needs some coercing is all.

I reach my arm out and grab the pet by his hair, dragging him out. "I said LOOK AT ME PET!" I shout at him before shoving his face in my armpit. The sounds of his groans indicating distress always brings a smile to my face. I grind his face in my pit, making sure my natural aroma gets in his fur real well. His eyes finally look up to mine with a look of worry. "That's a good little bitch." I commend him. I wrap my arm around him to keep his face trapped in my armpit. "Sniff." I command the filthy creature. He does not hesitate and sniffs as I finish my sentence. What a disgrace.

The sweat from my pit smeared across his muzzle with wet shlicks. I pull his head from my pit and look into his eyes again. A flame of hope gleamed brightly within them, a flame I will douse. "You know, your friends don't care about you you know." I tell the thing. "What are you talking about? Of course, they care about me!" he denies. "They are going to rescue me from your clutches!" I chuckle at his response. "Oh, you poor naive little fool." I tell him. I open my mouth before treating him to a rowdy belch: BRRUUUUUURRPPP!

A nice smelly burp directed right at his nose. I see him cringe in disgust, only bringing me more pleasure. I drag him out of the room, into the hallway and back into my room just in case I wish to make use of my comfy bed. I place the muzzle on my bed and turn back to the defiant brat. I drop him to the ground on his back and stand over him. His eyes widen at the very sight of my well-endowed jewels. A fool like him could only dream of having grandiose balls such as mine. I slowly kneel down over him and rest my sack on his face. I could tell the smell was nice and potent given how he immediately started to whine upon resting them on him.

"Your friends will never come for you mutt. You belong to me now." I reassert. The damn rag shook his head in response, simultaneously nestling it against my nuts. Such resilience this little shit has, only makes me more eager to break him. I grab his hair yet again and rub his face up and down to make sure that another layer of my luxray smell gets all over his face. His eyes were still fixed on my jewels with a sense of fascination. I grin at his gawking. "I bet you wanted to get captured didn't you?" I taunt. "N-no! That's not tru-" I interrupt the dog by shifting my position so my balls now covered his mouth and nose. "Ah-ah, no lying pet. I see the look in your eyes, you're loving this." I see his eyes roll back slightly into his head as I force him to inhale my musk like the runt he is.

"That's it pet, just give in and take a nice big whiff of your master's balls." I insist. He nestles his nose slightly further in. The tickling of his fur was getting me erect as one could see as my cock unsheathed itself as he nuzzled my nuts. "Sniff louder!" I snap at him. The bitch whined right before he takes a huge whiff, almost like he was trying to snort my scrotum up his nose. Damn did it feel amazing. His vacuum of a sniff now left me at full mast and what better use than to show off my shaft to the pup? I pull my testicles off his face and replace it with my rock hard knot.

"This is what you want isn't it, runt?." I tease him. His eyes now wider than ever, glued to my knot as the sweat shined off of it. I chuckle at his pathetic gaze. "Could you imagine this being crammed up that fat blue ass of yours?" The pup shivered with a mix of fear and temptation his tail wagging slightly. I know deep down he wanted me to give him a butt-fucking of a lifetime and I wouldn't let him have such a pleasure. I take my cock off his face, "Well you are still going to have to imagine it pet because you are a disobedient pest that will never deserve that honor."

The whelps face saddened almost instantly at being denied my 'love'. "P-P-Please..." he mutters. I lift an eyebrow to his mutter, "What was that pet? I couldn't quite hear you." I reply to him. He gulps before starting up again, "Please p-pound my ass..." he speaks up. "SPEAK LOUDER MONGREL!" I growl at him. I knew what he was asking crystal clear, I just wanted him to beg for it.

"PLEASE FUCK ME MASTER!" the dog finally shouts. A vicious smirk cracked across my face at his submission. So close to breaking this 'thing'. I give a look of ponder, letting the gears turn in my head to decide whether I should give him what he so desires, or to let him wait. Given how close I was to breaking him, perhaps indulging him would bring him closer to shattering. I look down to him, "All right pet, but only because you begged like the good little rag you are." I tell him, petting his head.

I stand back up and walk back so I stood over his feet. "Roll over pet, face down ass up." I command him. The woeful pooch didn't hesitate to obey my command and flipped over in a heartbeat in the perfect position. His big blue bubble butt presented like a birthday present. I kneel down behind him with my face still beaming from my evil smirk. I grab a hold of each mound of flesh with my hands and spread them apart. The light glistened off of his dark blue anus, no doubt as tight as a vacuum seal. Unfortunately for Dion, he didn't deserve the pleasure of a good asshole tonguing, he was going to get his master's cock in him dry.

I level my cock with his boy pussy and gently prod it against the opening. "Better brace yourself pet, I'm not going to go easy on you." I tell him, before jamming my tip inside him. The blue mutt flinches in agony as I barely enter him. He was even tighter than I had imagined, even for a first-timer he was giving my other pets a run for their money. I force my shaft in further, now about a quarter of the way in. His bowels clenched and quivered around it from sheer pain as he shut his eyes and grit his teeth. He knew the price of disobedience, now he was paying the price. I grab hold of his hips and pull him closer while simultaneously pushing inside him.

God was he TIGHT! I was just over halfway inside him now and it felt like my dick was being squeezed by a clamp. I push in with another hard push and pull and finally got all the way inside, minus my knot. The dog began to pant as I pushed inside, poor thing is barely ready for this. I pull out slightly before thrusting back in to loosen him up a bit more, plunging his bowels before the fucking really began. Little Dion bit his lower lip and clutched at the floor as my length entered in and out of him in a jumbled rhythm. It wasn't too long before his pussy was stretched out enough.

I grabbed hold of my pet's hips and start-up my proper tempo. Starting off with a nice easy flow to get the groove going, his bowels still compact. His inner walls were moist with almost natural lubrication, suppose the tongue job was not necessary after all. Dion cried out in pitiful moans of pleasure along with the rhythm of my thrusts like the whore he was. After I finish with him, he won't be able to walk properly for a week.

My tempo hastens as he loosens up more, enticing my member to break his anal virginity for good. I lean forward for better positioning and go to town. His moans now near screams of bliss as I felt his bowels pulsated along with his ejaculation, sullying my nice clean carpet. Such stigma. I was not far behind him, I felt the pre-cum dribble out of my tip and allowing for easier thrusts. I would soon give him bowels a coat of white slime.

After a couple of minutes, I felt the throbbing in my balls start to rise up, an indication that I was about to blow. I planned to give my pet a good filling. I pushed into him one final time with intense pressure, trying to force my knot inside the bitch. He screamed in a mixture of agony and euphoria as his anal ring stretched around it. A loud *POP* echoed through the room as his asshole completely sealed in my fat knot. Dion yelped in tune with my groans as my cock gushed out semen on an almost unusual scale. Every half-second I dumped out a string of fluid into the blue runt's depths. I kept going and going, seeming like I was going to fill this bitch to the point of bursting.

Finally, my last drop ejected itself and the breeding session was done. My knot was still intact, but I had no intentions of staying knotted to my pet. I placed my hands back on his cheeks and pushed on them as I pulled my cock out. His ring again stretched over my knot before releasing it. I flip little Dion onto his back as he began to tear up, not tears of joy, but those of anguish and realization. "M-my friends really aren't coming a-are they..?" he stuttered. I lean down to him, "No they aren't, they have forgotten all about you." I inform him. He began to burst out crying now understanding that his friends would never arrive to rescue him. I reach out and pet his head, "I am the only one who cares about you now my little pet, I am all you ever need." I comfort him. His bawling came to a brief halt as he looked up to me with a sense of contentment. He lunged forward and embraced me with a hug before resuming his crying. His mind had finally fractured.

I pat his head again, "There, there my pet. Let it all out." I tell him. "Everything will be all right now." All this time he could have relieved himself of all of the torment I put him through just by listening. He was deserving of all the punishments I dished out on him and now he was a shell of his former self. So much for that heroism.

I reach over to my bed and grab the muzzle I put on it and bring it over to my pet. "Look at me, pet." I demand him. He looks up to me with sorrow as I placed the muzzle over his snout. This particular one would keep his mouth shut, but his nose completely free. "You understand you must still be punished right?" I ask him. He nods his head. "Good, I must not make exceptions for any of my pets."

I stand up and pick up the now obedient pet and walk over to my computer desk. I was in the mood for a video binge session. I place Dion so his head was resting where I would sit and smothered his head beneath my wonderful bottom full weight. It was unquestionably musky and sweaty down there as it should be. The only breaths he could take were through his nose. I made sure to settle down so his nose was pressed right up inside my asshole, leaving the only air for him to inhale tainted with luxray musk. It would be a very long session.