I slept until about 7AM – which is late for me. Then my Owner invited me into bed… where she
proceeded to edge me for half an hour.
It was easy for her to keep me there b/c I hadn’t been given permission
to shoot for two weeks. She then
informed me that while technically no longer in service to my Sir-from-yesterday,
he was still the only one who might allow me to cum this weekend. *whine*
So she patted me on the head, told me to go find him, and rolled over
and went back to sleep. *double whine*
I didn’t really know where I might find said Alpha Pup, so I
decided to just follow the sounds of people getting hit. That worked, as I soon found the Alpha Pup
DM-ing the early morning spanking party.
I told him what Ma’am had said.
His answer was not promising. *triple whine*
Then he dropped me into pup mode. (My favorite thing!) It was only for like an hour, but it was
great! I really needed puppy time… and
his fellow DM was this cute girl w/ gorgeous, long hair who petted me. As an added bonus to my pup-time, I managed
to annoy my wife-in-law’s ex-submissive w/o even trying to. When I told CF (my Owner’s wife) about it
later, she gave me a high five! Okay, I
can accept that really puppy play probably shouldn’t be allowed at a spanking
party… but shouldn’t there also be a rule about not allowing into any dungeon neurotics who have more issues than Action Comics? I’m just
say’n…
Leaving the dungeon, Sir led me by leash (My favorite thing!) back to my Owner
(who was in her sexy-cool were-tiger costume).
It was now noon, so Ma’am gathered the immediate family for lunch: the
Owner, her beautiful wife w/ her husband, and the family puppy. We swapped more stories of our various
activities. My husband-in-law was
spending time hanging w/ a couple of the CAPEX guys… CF was networking and made
a date w/ a hot girl… my Owner was... shall we say “collecting” cute boys and
girls (when you're a hot-looking, polyamorus, bisexual switch you never need to be lonely)… and I was romping w/ the pups.
Before the Con began, Ma’am had issued a declaration to the family: “We go to con single.” LOL.
It was a good strategy; everybody was off having fun. (Now, if I could just get off…)
After lunch, Ma’am was crashing, so I took her to the room
and put her to bed for a kitten nap. I
called Sir and was invited down to his room to hang (they were ordering
pizza). Sir had taken his peeps up to
the masturbation party. He told me that
had I been there, he probably would have let me cum. *Growls w/ frustration*
So we just hung loose until 5PM when I had to go back up wake
my Owner. The Kitten & I had some
PB&J sandwiches and then went down to the vender’s room. Last year at Folicon I purchased a tail (my
first piece of actual puppy gear… despite being a pup for many years), so it
was fitting that this year I picked-up a leather puppy hood. Ma’am bought a couple of things to hurt her
pain-puppy with. I also had the first
opportunity to introduce Ma’am to two of the guys I’d met at Dominion. They were surprised to discover that my thus-far
mysteriously absent Owner was female (LOL) but quite cool w/ it. That was really good, b/c one apprehension
Ma’am has had about me spending time w/ the gay pup community is the fear that
she wouldn’t be respected… but that hasn’t been the case at all.
Both Ma’am and Sir were interested in a violet wand demo, so
that’s where we met back up… but the Kitten was feeling restless (social
butterfly), so we left early. We
socialized some in the hallways before heading back up to our room to dress for
the big dungeon party.
To be continued...
To be continued...
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