Lube is Your Friend
#1 of Homosexuality Lessons
Upon first glance, Charlie seemed like an average snowshoe-hare. He graduated college only a year ago and had already married since then. He worked a nine to five office job during the weekdays and had some occasional fun to escape the humdrum of his monotonous lifestyle. However, he, like everyone else, had a secret he kept hidden from everyone including from his own family.
Even though he was supposedly heterosexual, he recently started fantasizing about having gay sex in his dreams. He avoided seeking professional help knowing his wife would only press him for details and that whatever help he sought would insist on him revealing his secret to her. Instead, he concluded he was bi-curious and quite possibly bisexual. Eventually, he contacted a local gigolo and scheduled an evening of "entertainment" on Friday night, the night he usually went out drinking with his friends.
Charlie met the prostitute in the typical setting of a cheap motel room for which he of course paid. His companion for the night was a rather large and intimidating Doberman. The canine's attractiveness and experience made him quite expensive, but Charlie was willing to pay the price to learn for himself if he really was bi.
Charlie undressed and quickly showered before beginning any activities; the dog recommended showering to relax his body. "You're a hot looking piece of ass. Lay down on your belly and get ready for your first lesson, bitch." The Doberman commanded; Charlie had requested humiliation being included among their activities.
Charlie nervously made his way over to the bed and followed the instruction, but wasn't sure how to position himself to proceed. Without speaking, the dog stepped onto the bed wielding a separation bar in his right hand. "Wait, I didn't request bondage." Charlie suddenly complained upon noticing the device for the first time since his arrival.
The dog ignored his whining and instead, locked the bar in place, forcing the frightened rabbit's legs apart at the ankles. "You wanted to be treated like a bitch. It's too late to turn back now. You're mine for the evening and baby, I'm going to rock your world." The dog said with an amused tone.
Charlie whimpered and found himself incapable of shifting his position, but he was further immobilized when the canine retrieved a pair of handcuffs and locked the helpless hare's wrists behind his back. "Please, let me go. I've changed my mind, I just want to leave and go back home to my wife." Charlie begged. "You can keep the money."
The dog leaned over, pressing his naked belly against Charlie's vulnerable back. He bent his head down so that his mouth rested less than an inch from the base of his client's left ear. "You're supposed to call me, Master, remember?" After that, he left the bed again and returned within a couple minutes with an item in each hand.
He set one of them down and strapped the blindfold over Charlie's face, causing the hare to whimper fearfully and in regret. The dog then grabbed the recently opened bottle of lube and squeezed some onto his free hand. He set the bottle aside and rubbed his hands together, the wet sloppy sounds that resulted from his actions reached the blinded hare's ears and made him tremble. "What's that? What are you doing?"
Charlie received no verbal response. Instead, the dog smothered his client‘s rear with the lube, making sure to smear as much of it as he possibly could in between those "virgin" cheeks. Charlie gasped at the cool wet sensation and lowered his head in shame. The dog didn't go as far to violate Charlie by penetrating him with his fingers. Instead, he wiped his hands clean on the soft white fur of the hare's thighs.
He left Charlie again for a few seconds leaving him to wait fearfully for the next installment of their little game. Charlie knew he had returned when the mattress sunk slightly from the canine's weight. The telltale sounds of lube being applied to something reached Charlie's ears again and he instinctively lowered his short tail over his rear. "No more, please." He said.
"If you hate it so much, why aren't you screaming for help?" The dog pointed out to the hare's embarrassment. "Now, lift your tail like a good little bitch." He ordered.
Charlie slowly complied, realizing that even though he feared it, he actually wanted to be treated this way. Almost immediately after exposing his tail-hole for the dog's intended use, Charlie felt something hard and slimy poke it roughly. It pierced his rim, but he felt no pain thanks to the lube. He felt only the pleasurable sensation of pressure being applied to his rim and that was enough to arouse him into having an erection.
The thick object forced his rim further and further apart the deeper it invaded him. The excessive lube coating it prevented him from feeling any pain, only lovely pressure and the sensation of something occupying his rear. In less than a minute, the object stopped moving forward because only its incredibly round base remained outside of Charlie, leaving the hare panting and drooling in ecstasy.
The dog left it motionless inside his client for nearly five minutes to allow his body to adjust and accommodate the size of the dog-cock-shaped dildo. When he felt enough time had passed, he began pulling it back out, but not completely. When only the tip and some of its base remained trapped inside Charlie, the dog began sliding it back in.
The canine pumped the toy in and out of Charlie and increased his pace every twenty seconds or so in measured increments. Charlie was left panting and drooling all over the bed and occasionally swore at how good it felt during the hour that the prostitute spent resizing his tail-hole with the dildo. With one final thrust, the dog forced Charlie's hole further apart with he toy's artificial knot. The hare lifted his head and let out a loud moan of lust and stopped to catch his breath only after his rim swallowed up the knot.
"Oh god, that feels so good!" Charlie said.
"I knew you'd like it." The dog said smugly.
"I really need to cum, can you help me?" Charlie asked.
"I'll help you, sure, but only if you do something for me first." The dog reached over and lifted the blindfold from Charlie's face while he spoke simply to see the look on his face.
"I'll do anything you ask, just promise to make me cum." Charlie said while trying to look back at the Doberman.
"That's a good bitch, but you keep forgetting to call me, Master."
"I'm sorry, Master. What would you have your little bitch do?"
The dog leaned over his "bitch" again, sliding his belly along that very vulnerable and exposed smooth back again. His head rested next to Charlie's ear just as it had done before and he whispered something to him that soon caused the hare's eyes to widen.