its time I told you a different kind of pet slave phone sex  story! I hate it when my parents make a point to tell me to do my chores. They always leave out the parts when I am supposed to go into the basement to feed Alfredo. He’s a nasty sloppy mess that I hate cleaning up after. But as a member of this family, all of us have to do things we don’t like doing. He starts wagging his tongue as soon as I step near his cage.

A part of me wants to hurry up and get this over with. The other part likes when he nibbles on my ass and shows affection. I wish sometimes Daddy or Mommy would come down here to help. Especially those months when he goes in heat. It’s like looking at this wild thing that you cant control! He starts whimpering something awful and the neighbors always threaten to call the police.

Phone Sex

Dad says that’s when we need to be a little more sensitive to the good ol’ boy. We have to scratch his balls and suck his cock a little bit harder to make sure he is alright. I sneak down here after the dinner dishes sometimes to have a go with Alfredo. I bang on the side of the metal cage and slide my ass across it so he can smell it. Dad warns me that getting him riled up like this is going to get me in a world of hurt but I never will listen. I scoot my ass up to his nose and let him sniff.

The best times are when I take my pet to the park and out for walks. He’s so well trained I don’t even have to go and look for him. He sits beside me with tongue wagging and asking me to rub him if I feel like it. You know to think of it the best thing about good old Alfredo, he’s not even a furry one he’s a human pet slave! Had you going for a minute there didn’t I?