On A Leash Novels & Stories

she barked, voice pure authority. I dropped instantly, heart racing. She circled me, boots thudding. “You’ve been a good little soldier this week. Time for your final test.” She pulled a thick leather collar from her pocket — black with a silver ring and a tiny padlock. My clit throbbed at the sight. “Head up.” I lifted my chin, and she buckled it around my neck, the click of the lock echoing like a vow. “Perfect,” she murmured, attaching a leash. “Crawl.”

“I. . .yes, Alpha.” His eyes gleam, lips curving into a smirk. “Good. But next time, don’t forget to kneel.” He tugs the leash and I fall forward onto all fours. The crowd roars, because that's exactly what they want. A fucking show!

There was also a dog collar on her neck, and the chain leash was tied to an iron pillar. If Raeleigh hadn't fixed her eyes on the ropes, she wouldn't have known she was collared. "Anyone else?" Lechen asked. It seemed the prisoner could not push the bid any higher, so no one spoke. "Congratulations, Octus." While Lechen was talking, Octus stood up and walked to the stage. He squatted down and raised his hand to pinch Raeleigh's chin, taking a good look at her before shoving it away. Then he stood up, took the chain, and bent down to pick Raeleigh up.

Leah made her way to the clear located in the center of Ray’s pack territory and landed a few feet away from where the magnificently decorated tables were set up. There were a lot of people present already. People were dancing to the music that was playing over the loud speaker and she could see little pups running around, weaving in between and underneath the tables. She could hear their excitement as they noticed her and ran over to greet her.

(before 5 years, past) My phone rings with a massage while I’m driving. Kai: Where are you? Me: I’m going to Dom... Kai: With a car? ‘ I smiled at his words and giggled silently. Me: No with the horse. ‘ I had put smiling emoji I was smiling like an idiot too. Kai: You will get lost. ‘At the end of his text, he also adds a smile and I can imagine how he is laughing at me or maybe smiling with that cute smile on his face and which shows little dimples on his cheeks.

Nathan would look so hot wearing one of those. "No, that's for subs, you see the ring at the front? That's to attach a leash or to tie you up. We'll talk about that kind of thing when we are officially together." He goes to a new page with a bench kind of thing and a big wooden X. "What are those?" "The wooden X is a St Andrews cross that you can can use vertically or horizontally. The other is a punishment bench that the sub will be strapped to for either pleasure or pain." "Oh. So if I was being punished you'd put me on there?"

The air seemed to hang with an unspoken query, and the tableau she had witnessed stirred her curiosity, injecting a subtext of mystery into the forthcoming rendezvous. Emerging anew, Alexander was clad in appropriate attire, ready to embrace the sport. However, the simple act of stepping out was punctuated by an unexpected and amusing turn of events. Rierie, the canine companion, tenaciously clung to Alexander's presence, stubbornly latching onto his shoelace as if to protest his departure. Alexander's attempts at disentanglement proved futile, leaving him in a whimsical tussle with the tenacious pup.

I shook my fur out and laid down motioning for Nick to get on my back. He struggled for a minute before my mate lifted him up and strapped him in with a harness. “Is it too tight?” I shook my head no and she pulled on it slightly to make sure Nick wouldn’t slip off. “Okay Nick, hold on tight, okay? Let us know if you need a break, okay?”

“Are you serious? I’m pretty sure Buddy wouldn’t disobey if you ordered him to.” Terra could see Logan hold in a little laugh. “It’s the law. Every dog must have a leash on. So when Buddy is not on duty, he wears a leash.” Terra watched as Logan grabbed a small silver key and wound it onto the key ring where Buddy’s tag was held. “You are serious,” Terra noted verbally as she failed to see a sign of a joke from the officer. “As a heart attack.” He placed the opposite end of the leash in Terra’s hand. “Although, it makes me feel good knowing you have that much faith in my dog.”

Day Ten. Morning: Dante woke her with the leash already in his hands. The collar was still around her neck. Had been all night. A constant pressure, a constant reminder. He clipped the leash to it with a smile. "Let's see if you remember your training," he said. She did. Got on her knees when commanded. Crawled when told to crawl. Let him clip the leash without fighting. "Excellent," he praised. "You're being so good for me."