On A Leash Novels & Stories

I said and looked down to see Kai content with the surrounding as we walked on the trail. I realized I didn't have him on a leash but when I looked around I noticed other owners didn't have leashes on their dogs. "I'm not going to get in trouble for not having a leash on Kai, Am I?" I asked Greg, who shook his head. "No, there's other dogs that don't have leashes." He said and I nodded my head. "Plus they can't do anything because of who your dad is, blue eyes." Maximo said making me nod my head again.

Alpha Caden’s POV I observed Aurora as she defiantly brought her German shepherd, Leo, to the tarmac, despite my earlier warning that my mansion wouldn't be able to accommodate her dog. Her face was set in that determined expression that always signaled she was ready to argue, indicating that she was going to win this one, no matter what. Leo trotted beside her, his tail wagging happily, completely unaware of the impending argument. Aurora's bond with her dog was undeniable, and I knew she wouldn't easily part with him, even for a short trip.

I said to Sebastian who was patiently waiting in the living room. "Oh he's hands free too? That's cool," he said smiling and holding his hand out to me. As we headed out to breakfast I explained to him how I'd trained Charlie so that it was easier while traveling though I only put the lesh on when we were out in public not around people I knew. When I was on shoot he would stay by my side without the lesh. Heck even in public in crowds he'd stay by me. The lesh was so that other people felt more secure and weren't scared.

Standing in the living room, Bernadette picked up her phone and dialed a number. "You'd better keep your dog on a leash and stop letting it run its mouth."

Feeling refreshed and ready for the day. “Ok buddy, I am ready to get up, let’s go outside.” The slender athletic woman, in pink; a tank top and thin pajama pants still on, slips on a pair of flip flops, and latches on the German Shepard’s leash to his blue leather collar. The dog prances and wags his tail, his eyes light up. Gracie also grabs her jeep keys. Gunner struts around the yard, restricted by the leash.

It was black, studded with silver, with a heavy D-ring at the front. "This is yours now," he said, motioning for me to come closer. I crawled to the foot of the bed, and he fastened it around my neck. It was snug, firm, a constant reminder of his ownership. He clipped a leash to the ring. "You're going to wear this all weekend," he said. "When I tell you to crawl, you crawl. When I tell you to beg, you beg. When I tell you to cum, you cum. Understood?"

I demand, ignoring the leash part, or at least trying to forget about it. "Yes, if you are a good girl, you'll get ice cream, but if you give me hard time, you'll be getting a timeout," she says, I'm always a good girl and puppy, it's Rila who's the trouble maker, sometimes Iris and her daddies, everyone but me. "Me goooodddddd," I say jumping out of her lap, ready to get to the park. "Yes, wait for mommy," she says clipping the damn leash on, it goes on the middle of my back, it only limits my movement when I get too far away, but it's not the worse.

She glared at Luca, how could he be so reckless? Luca pulled a bundle of leather straps from the side of the boot. He showed them to Alissa, “This is a lead and collar, humans use them for their dogs. You are going to be 'walking your dog'.” He handed them over before laying the back seats down in the car and jumping into the boot.

Carl stopped squeaking the toy and just watched. "Okay Doggies, time to go outside and do your business." Gebhard announced. With that he grabbed a leash. I panted with my tongue hanging out while he attached the leash to my Collar. Carl became animated and Gebhard allowed him to walk ahead of us through the house to the back door. I Followed behind Carl. My view was his ass crack partially covered by his tail. We both awkwardly made our way out the door and down the steps.

I find the Dobermans their own beds so that Ghost stops howling all night. When I take them to the counter. Demon brings over a pack of tennis balls. Panther has a peanut butter hoof in her mouth and is already slobbering all over the place. Normal right? Well, here comes my spoiled brat. A blue t-shirt, a rope, and a red harness. She drops them at my feet and then has the nerve to run back. Leelie and the cashier laugh. When she takes forever I go looking for her. She's at the end of the aisle looking at something. I go over to her to see her looking at a fluffy white cat.