Fern, Making of a Young Dominatrix - Epilog
By: Control Freak

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Well, it’s been six months since I castrated my new Pup (aka John aka Dad)… he has adjusted to his new life very well… he still has chores to do, and must help Paul around the house, but most of the time he’s on all fours, being the best Pup ever… don’t get me wrong, I still take him out to the shed sometimes… I love to make him scream, squirm, and sometimes pass out; but he’s my baby… Mother took longer to get use to the idea, but has adjusted… she and Paul are still doing their thing… they still go out on Saturday nights, she still takes him on business trips as her arm candy, etc… but, we have a new activity on Sunday nights now… once Jeans in bed, Paul and Pup perform for us… Pup sucks on Paul and takes it up the ass for our entertainment… I love watching pups limp cock swing from side to side, while Paul plows his ass… then, Mother and Paul disappear upstairs… and Pup, unlike the first time Paul used him, looks forward to Sundays now…

Now, when Jean came back from our Aunt’s, it was a lot different than when she left… seeing John naked all the time wasn’t too bad, and even him with no balls… she didn’t have balls, so it never occurred to her that he should… she likes playing catch with Pup, and would ride him around the yard like a pony… but, Mother is a little concerned about Jean, though… remember how Jean loves to play with her dolls in her room… well, Mother found a box under her bed with her dolls in it alright… there was one Barbie Doll in a black short dress, and about 10 naked Ken dolls, all with cocks drawn on, some with balls, some without… we are not sure what she does in her room, but we are watching her more closely now…

Well, with the hormone shots I have been giving him, Pup got even hairier than when I first saw him… chest, belly, back, legs, arms, everywhere… and, being a pup, the hairier the better… the hair on his head is almost down to his shoulders, and I have let him grow a goatee with a small dirty patch below his lip… no mustache or beard, but the goatee makes him look like a terrier in the face… now, I do make him keep his crotch trimmed, not shaved, but kept short… because the shots are keeping his cock big, I love watching it flop around when he’s walking… and, I can still do red rocket with him… Belle gave me this little electric egg I can put up Pup’s butt, so that when I turn it on, he gets hard… he even shoots, just not quite as much as before… she says I’m milking him like a cow… I kind of like the idea of that…

Now, my new purse has found a place of honor in my room… I put up a new wall shelf at the foot of my bed, in plain sight of Pups bed… It’s the first thing he sees when he wakes up in the morning and the last thing before he goes to sleep at night… Once, I came into the room unannounced, and caught him staring at it, gently touching it with the tips of his fingers… rubbing it like it was a fine piece of silk… I snapped ‘Down, boy’; and he dropped on all fours… I told him that was mine now, and he was to never to touch it again… As I write this, I am at my computer with Pup asleep under my feet… I am resting my feet on his furry belly, while my toes are playing with his limp cock… hard to believe this use to be my Dad…



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