A New Puppy-Boy
STRAIGHT, TESTICLES, femdom
The fabulously wealthy Cher decides to have her new puppy-boy altered for her idle convenience.
` Cher returns home to her North London mansion after a hard day's shopping at
Harrods, and the like. `

"Ah, it's so lovely being posh," she thinks to herself. "I'm so glad I married
Max. I knew he was wealthy when I married him, but I really had no idea, until
after his unfortunate death, that he was fabulously weathly." She lets out a
contented purr. "I almost feel guilty at having encouraged him to use those
amyl-nitrate poppers during sex. I mean, I knew he had a heart murmur, and
everything, but how I was to know how acute it was? It was really a completely
innocent mistake, one that anyone in my exact same position could have done."

Just then, her P.A., Jane, interrupts her thoughts and informs her that the
new puppy-boy she ordered has arrived.

Cher inspects the puppy-boy, named Sid, who kneels naked on the floor in front
of them.

Being naked and humiliated in front of the powerful and sexy Cher causes Sid
to get erect and his erection strains for attention.

Cher snorts with disgust. "Just look at him", she says to Jane. "Males and
their everlasting erections, begging for attention. Well I suppose we may as
well humor him and let him get a little relief."

Cher commands Sid to jerk off for her and Jane's amusement.

"That's right, little puppy-boy", coos Cher, as Sid vigoruosly strokes
himself, "show off for your mummy, show her what you can do."

When Sid cums, Cher coos, "that's a good boy, good boy, well done. What a
lovely big mess you've made for your loving mummy. What a generous tribute to
my feminine charms. That's right, pump it all out, every drop. Very good, very
nice."

Then she casually turns to Jane and asks her to call Sarah, her personal Vet.,
and tell her she's got a little job for her.

Jane protests, "But Cher, surely you don't mean to have him...???"

"Oh, but yes, my dear Jane," Cher dryly intones, "that is exactly what I
mean."

Jane shrugs and says, "Ok, you're the boss."

Cher greets Sarah warmly when she arrives.

Sid has already been made ready for her. He is securely bound over a special
purpose bench.

Sarah smiles as she sees Sid stretched out and ready for her.

Cher and Jane relax in large overstuffed chairs and sip champagne as they
watch Sarah perform the requested alteration on the helpless puppy-boy.

When Sarah is finished, Cher says, "Take him away to the kennels until after
he's healed."

Two weeks later she asks Jane how the new puppy-boy's doing.

"You mean, Sid?" asks Jane.

"Yes, I believe that was his name," Cher replies.

"He's doing fine. Better than fine, really. He's even made friends with some
of your non-neutered puppy-boys. It's amusing to watch him offer his sexual
favors, his submissive mouth and butt, to them."

"Yes," drawls Cher, "I can just imagine. But please have him thoroughly
cleaned and scrubbed and bring him to my bed chamber, I feel the need for some
rest and relaxation."

Sid can't believe his good luck as being allowed into the presence of his
wealthy, powerful, and stunningly sexy mistress.

Cher inspects his empty scrotum and chuckles. "How I love the sight of an
empty sac," she says, "especially if it's been done at my command. It gives me
such a feeling of power to know I can do that to a male. It's really got my
clit throbbing now, and I'm aching to be licked."

Cher leans back on her enormous bed and spreads her legs revealing her
beautiful, pouting pink shaven pussy to Sid's adoring, worshipful eyes.

"C'mon, little puppy-boy, your mummy needs a good licking."

As she feels Sid's warm, eager tongue going to work on her pussy lips, she
sighs and leans back on her satin pillows. "Ahhhh, ummmmm, it's true what they
say," she murmurs contentedly, "neutered puppy-boys do make the best pussy
lickers."

  

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