Good little pup

Vinny’s been experimenting with his kinks lately—
And when that pup gear finally arrived, he couldn’t wait to show it off.

The moment he slipped into the hood, clipped on his collar, and popped in that tail, he lit up.
I’ve never seen him so happy.
So eager.
So ready to serve.

He got down on all fours, wagging that tail like a good little pup—eyes full of excitement, body already aching for praise. He kept looking up at me through that hood, panting, tail swaying, just waiting to hear the words:

“Good boy.”

And the second I said it?
His whole body reacted—shivering, wagging, whining for more.
Because in that moment, he wasn’t just wearing the gear.

He was the gear. Obedient. Playful. Owned.

My perfect little pup, finally finding his place—right at my feet.