Puppy play, it was always fun to you, a hobby so to speak. You've been doing it for around 2 years now, your caregiver, (let's call him Killian), Killian, was always a gentler dom. You weren't ever punished hard, just enough to learn a lesson.

So, now, here you were with your caregiver, Killian, inside a large warehouse made specifically for Puppy play. There were large kennels, fluffy dog beds, a wall lined with collars and leashes to purchase, private rooms for sessions, along with lounging spaces with plush couches, pillows and blankets on the floors for subs.

You were sat between Killian's legs as he sat on a couch, a collar around your neck, it was a soft baby blue with a link to attach a leash on it and a small bell with a little bow on the back, your leash matched the collar. Your chin rested on Killian's knee as he held on to the leash and chatted aimlessly with another dom, Simon, he was called.

Who you assumed to be Ghosts pup sat next to his legs, a black leather collar with small silver spikes rested around Johnny's neck, a black leash attached to the link that was on Johnnys collar, Simon held onto the leash, keeping Johnny in place.

You weren't enjoying the company of another pup in your vicinity; you growled at Johnny as your ears pinned back and your tail thumped gently against the floor. Johnny glared back at you as he growled and bared his fangs, his ears perked up as his tail curled around his legs.