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Westminster Kennel Show - Pup Edition

A simple note had gotten him the day off from school. The semester was ending in a few days anyways so it was not like Macaulay was missing out on anything important. In the weeks coming up to the contest Macaulay had been filled with a certain pride and excitement. Tori had been the one to suggest entry into the contest, he must be really proud of how well Macaulay was performing.

And now here they were, behind the large curtains where all the owners and their pups were preening and preparing for the show.

In the both next to them a stern face, Germanesque owner was spritzing an oil onto his totally shaved pup, giving the youth a glistening shine from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. He wagged his tail excitedly at the attention. When he noticed Macaulay’s curious gaze the smooth pup arched an eyebrow and barked coyly at the teen. Macaulay barked back, albeit sheepishly, before casting a wary glance at his owner who was unpacking his kit from a black dufflebag.

It had been requisite for all pups to strip down before entry onto the stadium’s floor. Shivering at the air conditioning, Macaulay now hoped for something in his kit to warm him up or at least get his blood pumping. It was going to be the latter.

Macaulay cringed when his Master had presented him with the accoutrements he would be wearing for the show. The pup had not realized exactly how much cringing he would be doing with them on. The worst by far was a heavy metal ring that Tori attached between Macaulay’s cock and balls, forcing his sensitive bits to the bottom of his sack. As if that was not uncomfortable enough, manacles fasten to each of his ankles were then attached directly to rings on either side of the ball-stretcher. This setup forced him to stay properly on his knees but also resulted in a constant tugging on his privates as his legs tried to straighten.

So outfitted, Macaulay took a few tentative steps, his knees scrapping roughly on the faux-grass flooring. Every step had the youth yelping and whimpering. It would not have been as bad were it not for the fact that he was so impossibly hard. Macaulay was red with embarrassment. All the other pups were flaccid inside of chastity cages or pinned to their perineum by piercings. Master Tori had relieved him from his own chastity cage but now the pup realized why – for further humiliation. He had also been presented with a familiar, furry dog tail that was attached to a prostate massager to serve as his tailplug. The result was a constantly hard pup that was perpetually seeping fluid on the floor.

“What do you think?” Tori asked once he had fastened Macaulay’s knee guards on to protect his legs from rug burn on the harsh floor.

Degraded but still eager to please, Macaulay wagged his tail and barked excitedly.

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