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All the furniture has been dusted. All the rooms are vacuumed and all the garbage has been taken care of. In his opinion, the house couldn't be cleaner. Still, he thinks to himself, another walk around is in order to be on the safe side. Last thing he needs to do is make the house owner upset. Nodding in satisfaction after doing his rounds, he takes off his apron triumphantly putting it away neatly in the broom closet and heads into the living room for some chill time.\n\nIn the distance you hear high revs from a car being driven with a purpose or in this case being driven angrily. A Subaru comes ripping down the street and comes to an abrupt half assed parking spot in the driveway. An large well built equine angrily steps out slamming his car door shut and begins paceing back and forth trying to relax for a minute. You can hear him mumbling about his job and his incompetent coworkers. How they cause him more work than help or how certain tasks shouldn't be his responsibility. Clive stops for a for a sec and looks at the front door with a cocked eye realizing someone didn't come greet him at the door like a good dog. He crosses his arms and waits for a little while longer but still no doberman. He snorts figuring since he can't teach his coworkers a lesson, he can certainly teach this pup a lesson.\n\nMakks, as usual, is totally immersed in his online game. So much so he doesn't hear the stallion come in the back of the house, go upstairs, grab several items from particular trunk and come back down. Standing behind the sofa, the horse stands and waits to see if the pinscher notices him there. After a few moments of watching, and realizing this dog is in need of some serious obedience training, he grabs the remote and shuts the TV off. \"WTF\" the dobie exclaims as he reaches behind himself for the remote. Pawing around and not finding it where he left it, he turns to look only to find a stern looking Clive holding the remote in one hand and a k-9 toy modeled after the dobie himself in the other and several other items as well. Still standing there quietly, the pony stares back unflinching. His arms crossed and his tail swishing.\n\nThe air filled dog can see that he isn't to happy. \"I didn't hear you come in\" the dog says sheepishly. The equine opens his arms and the numerous items he was holding end up sprawled on the sofa. Makks eyes the amount of stuff and slowly starts to tail tuck lowering his head avoiding the ponie's stare. Clive walks around the sofa. His heavy hooves clip clop on the wooden floor echoing throughout the house. Not a hint of emotion is apparent on his long face as he sits at the edge of the sofa giving the dog a firm pat on the head. Kind of knowing what he did wrong or what's about to happen, Makks opens his maw to explain but ends up having the dog toy shoved in, including its knot, silencing him quickly and abruptly. The equine puts a finger to his muzzle in a manner, telling him to shush as he whispers, \"bitches don't speak.\", before he motions the pinscher to turn around. Makks earskews as he sees how unpleased the pony is and slowly turns around. Eyeing the gear once more, he has an incling of what's to come as his sheath starts to slowly swell in anticipation.\n\nClive brings out a muzzle and slips it firmly over the dogs full maw and tightens it just enuff to keep it in place. \"Can you spit that out?\", the horse asks. Makks tries pushing the toy out with his tongue or blowing it out but the toy's knot does its job better than he'd want it to. He shakes his head no. \"Good.\", says the stallion as he pulls the straps to the muzzle even tighter causing the dog to give off a muffled yelp. He secures the straps with a chuckle and reaches down to grab the dobie's wrists pulling them behind the pup's back. Even when the horse lets go to get the largest of the bows on the sofa, the dog knows to keep them where they were left.\n\nAn interesting three rubber cuff design is built into the large bow. It was something the pup had proudly made himself yet was always a little conserned about its use. Made to keep the wearer's wrists bound, it could keep a third appendage cuffed whether it was in front or in back of the wearer. The horse places the rubber cuffs on the dog's wrists and after he has both of them secured, he tightens them even more ignoring the dog's muffled complaint. Makks turns his head to see what the horse's problem is as he feels his tail grabbed and hiked up roughly and locked into the third cuff. The vinyl dog whines and in a bit of pain, tries to move away from Clive before the command of \"stay\" is heard loud and clear. Freezing in mid motion, he whimpers the best he can as his toy filled muzzle keeps him quiet. Slowly and carefully he settles back down very uncomfortably.\n\nThe steed reaches for the second larger bow and slips it around the dog's neck tightening it to the point of choking. He slides slowly off the sofa and kneels behind his pretty puppy. Taking a sniff on the dog's ears, he presses his chest up against the dog's back. Much larger than the dobie, he reaches around pulling him tightly to him with his right arm. He flexes letting the pup feel his strength and that resistance is futile. Makks shudders as he feels the equine's left hand slide around him and grab his exposed doggyhood and gently begins strokeing his length. The pup closes his eyes moaning and flexing as his current care taker begins to please him. His vinyl skin creaks and squeaks as he his whole body tenses at the wonderful sensation. He tries to press back himself against the horse more before it all suddenly stops.\n\nMakks opens his eyes to see Clive moving away. The pony makes the motion for the dog to around and face the sofa. Slowly and carefully, trying to avoid the restrains hurting more, he waddles around on his knees till he's finally facing the other direction. A hard slap on the rump causes the dog to go upright on his knees. Clive reaches back to the sofa and begins placing additional pink rubber cuffs tightly around the dog's ankles and thighs. Makks looks about the sofa wondering what else can possibly be put on him as Clive tips the dobie over onto the cushions. The dog's pink tip brushes against the sofa's fabric causing the pup to spasm in pleasure forgetting his sore ass cheek. He does his best to buck trying to repeat what he just felt as he hears a pair of pants hit the floor.\n\nA strong hands keep the dog from sliding back off the sofa as the horse kneels down behind the pup once again and presses a long, thick, drippy cock firmly between the dobie's cheeks. The pinscher squirms trying to get back up the sofa still feeling that flaired tip following him. The stallion makes sure to follow that tight ass keeping steady pressure the whole time. \"Awww, where you going?\", the stallion asks as he runs a digit around the dobie's heart mark before tugging on the valve in the center if it. \"You know,\" he says, \"all you have to do is say get off or wait\". Makks mumbles trying to spit the toy out or form some words as Clive's ruff hands grip the dobie's hips tightly and with a grunt pops his large equine cock into the pup. The dobie whines and struggles as the horse invades him without remorse. Pushing slowly but steadily, he keeps going till he's fully buried in the dog.\n\nIts not that Makks can't handle this horse's size. He's been the recipient of this insatiable libido many times over but always with some sort of respect of someone else's property. The poor dog can only squirm and struggle against his binds and does his best to get used to the sudden stretch of his poor tail hole. The horse leans back pulling the pooltoy back with him and forcing him to sit on his lap. His shaft fully buried in his partner's tight squeaky ass, he wraps his arms tightly around him. He pulls up almost lifting the dog off of his length before sliding him back down. Using the doberman like the fuck toy he currently is, he begins bringing the squeaky K-9 up and down faster and faster. Slowly but surely Makks begins to loosen up and in fact clenches his rump to make it as tight as it was just a few moments ago. Clive begins to snort and whiney as he feels his climax getting closer and closer. He leans forward pinning the vinyl pup between him and the sofa and begins pounding away.\n\nIn a loud and wild whiney, Clive blows his load into Makks's ass. He thrusts over and over before pulling out shooting jets of hot sticky cum all over that vinyl rearend before plowing back into that tight hole he loves to use so much. The doberman's hole hurts yet feels wonderfully used as he rests his air filled chest on the sofa letting the horse enjoy him as he sees fit. His own pink rocket dripping copious amounts of pre and wanting his own release soon. The stallion shudders as the last few drops of semen leak out into his bitch. A satisfied moan escapes him as he remains buried in the dog for a few more precious minutes. Flexing every few seconds to feel that ever tight hole. A muffled yelp escapes the pup as his partner pulls out abruptly leaving him feeling empty and stinging. Warm sticky seed slowly begins to ooze out of the gape and down his ball sac and inner thighs. Clive looks at the mess and shakes his head. Going back to the sofa he reaches between the cushins and pulls out something wrapped up in a towel. Unwrapping it nice and slow from the towel in front of Makks, the dog's eyes go wide as Clive holds a replica of his own equine cock. Before Makks can protest, it's shoved firmly in the dog's rump filling him once more. The horse presses the dog down and with a clips, locks the ankle cuffs to the thigh cuffs keeping the pup from sitting up to let the toy come out.\n\nThe vinyl doberman wiggles uncomfortably as it doesn't feel as good as the real thing. The cold toy wedged tightly in his rump, he can't push it out or sit up to let it even fall out. He looks up to Clive pitifully and watches the horse walk around plopping himself on the sofa in front of the canine. His wet horsehood still fully exposed and slightly drippy. The stallion smiles grabbing himself and with a few slow strokes and gently massaging his own balls, begins to once again get hard. Sitting up he reaches for the pup, removing the muzzle he pulls out the dog toy and pokes his quite hard and sticky rod against the dog's nose. Reluctantly Makks opens his maw to lick it clean but quickly finds all of his partner's dick shoved into his muzzle. The taste of his recent mess is still quite potent. The horse grabs the back of the pup's head as he tries to pull away making sure he stays put. Gripping around Makks's muzzle with one hand, he starts to slowly stroke himself pulling almost out before sliding all the way back into the squeaky orifice. The dobie does his best to do what he normally does in this situation but fails as his master is only content on humping his face.\n\nBoth equine hands end up gripping the dog's muzzle as Clive picks up more speed and before to long a loud whiney echoes through the house as the stallion climaxes once again into the pup. Pulling out and in, he makes sure his cream coats his toy's face, muzzle and insides thoroughly before falling back lazily and spent onto the sofa. Makks remains kneeling there, drippy and messy as the horse sits back up for a sec to look at his pet's still solid member fully swollen and coated with pre. The pup dangles his tongue out with a whimper as if begging for his turn. The horse barely acknowledges the dog's begging nature and simply shoves the dog shaped dildo back in and secures it with the muzzle smearing cum everywhere. He teases the pup's tip before standing up and wipes himself off clean on the pink neck bow. Gripping the pup firmly he drags him to side of the couch turning him away from the tv and steps away. \"I don't know about you but i think I'm done working for today\", Clive says as he grabs a pair of headphones and a book from the shelf. He turns and heads upstairs ignoring the whines and whimpers from poor Makks remains bound, messy and aching for his own release.\n\n\nOK, I have no idea how to express how surprised I was when I got this. It came out amazing. You SO have to go check out https://inkbunny.net/illDingo and commission him. His stuff is just breath taking. And he likes to draw dobermans which is even better. But yeah, he just did amazing.\n\nP.S. I think I need a tissue.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "The inflatable red doberman sighs and wags happily as he looks around at today's handy work. All the furniture has been dusted. All the rooms are vacuumed and all the garbage has been taken care of. In his opinion, the house couldn't be cleaner. Still, he thinks to himself, another walk around is in order to be on the safe side. Last thing he needs to do is make the house owner upset. Nodding in satisfaction after doing his rounds, he takes off his apron triumphantly putting it away neatly in the broom closet and heads into the living room for some chill time.

In the distance you hear high revs from a car being driven with a purpose or in this case being driven angrily. A Subaru comes ripping down the street and comes to an abrupt half assed parking spot in the driveway. An large well built equine angrily steps out slamming his car door shut and begins paceing back and forth trying to relax for a minute. You can hear him mumbling about his job and his incompetent coworkers. How they cause him more work than help or how certain tasks shouldn't be his responsibility. Clive stops for a for a sec and looks at the front door with a cocked eye realizing someone didn't come greet him at the door like a good dog. He crosses his arms and waits for a little while longer but still no doberman. He snorts figuring since he can't teach his coworkers a lesson, he can certainly teach this pup a lesson.

Makks, as usual, is totally immersed in his online game. So much so he doesn't hear the stallion come in the back of the house, go upstairs, grab several items from particular trunk and come back down. Standing behind the sofa, the horse stands and waits to see if the pinscher notices him there. After a few moments of watching, and realizing this dog is in need of  some serious obedience training, he grabs the remote and shuts the TV off. "WTF" the dobie exclaims as he reaches behind himself for the remote. Pawing around and not finding it where he left it, he turns to look only to find a stern looking Clive holding the remote in one hand and a k-9 toy modeled after the dobie himself in the other and several other items as well. Still standing there quietly, the pony stares back unflinching. His arms crossed and his tail swishing.

The air filled dog can see that he isn't to happy. "I didn't hear you come in" the dog says sheepishly. The equine opens his arms and the numerous items he was holding end up sprawled on the sofa. Makks eyes the amount of stuff and slowly starts to tail tuck lowering his head avoiding the ponie's stare. Clive walks around the sofa. His heavy hooves clip clop on the wooden floor echoing throughout the house. Not a hint of emotion is apparent on his long face as he sits at the edge of the sofa giving the dog a firm pat on the head. Kind of knowing what he did wrong or what's about to happen, Makks opens his maw to explain but ends up having the dog toy shoved in, including its knot, silencing him quickly and abruptly. The equine puts a finger to his muzzle in a manner, telling him to shush as he whispers, "bitches don't speak.", before he motions the pinscher to turn around. Makks earskews as he sees how unpleased the pony is and slowly turns around. Eyeing the gear once more, he has an incling of what's to come as his sheath starts to slowly swell in anticipation.

Clive brings out a muzzle and slips it firmly over the dogs full maw and tightens it just enuff to keep it in place. "Can you spit that out?", the horse asks. Makks tries pushing the toy out with his tongue or blowing it out but the toy's knot does its job better than he'd want it to. He shakes his head no. "Good.", says the stallion as he pulls the straps to the muzzle even tighter causing the dog to give off a muffled yelp. He secures the straps with a chuckle and reaches down to grab the dobie's wrists pulling them behind the pup's back. Even when the horse lets go to get the largest of the bows on the sofa, the dog knows to keep them where they were left.

An interesting three rubber cuff design is built into the large bow. It was something the pup had proudly made himself yet was always a little conserned about its use. Made to keep the wearer's wrists bound, it could keep a third appendage cuffed whether it was in front or in back of the wearer. The horse places the rubber cuffs on the dog's wrists and after he has both of them secured, he tightens them even more ignoring the dog's muffled complaint. Makks turns his head to see what the horse's problem is as he feels his tail grabbed and hiked up roughly and locked into the third cuff. The vinyl dog whines and in a bit of pain, tries to move away from Clive before the command of "stay" is heard loud and clear. Freezing in mid motion, he whimpers the best he can as his toy filled muzzle keeps him quiet. Slowly and carefully he settles back down very uncomfortably.

The steed reaches for the second larger bow and slips it around the dog's neck tightening it to the point of choking. He slides slowly off the sofa and kneels behind his pretty puppy. Taking a sniff on the dog's ears, he presses his chest up against the dog's back. Much larger than the dobie, he reaches around pulling him tightly to him with his right arm. He flexes letting the pup feel his strength and that resistance is futile. Makks shudders as he feels the equine's left hand slide around him and grab his exposed doggyhood and gently begins strokeing his length. The pup closes his eyes moaning and flexing as his current care taker begins to please him. His vinyl skin creaks and squeaks as he his whole body tenses at the wonderful sensation. He tries to press back himself against the horse more before it all suddenly stops.

Makks opens his eyes to see Clive moving away. The pony makes the motion for the dog to around and face the sofa. Slowly and carefully, trying to avoid the restrains hurting more, he waddles around on his knees till he's finally facing the other direction. A hard slap on the rump causes the dog to go upright on his knees. Clive reaches back to the sofa and begins placing additional pink rubber cuffs tightly around the dog's ankles and thighs. Makks looks about the sofa wondering what else can possibly be put on him as Clive tips the dobie over onto the cushions. The dog's pink tip brushes against the sofa's  fabric causing the pup to spasm in pleasure forgetting his sore ass cheek. He does his best to buck trying to repeat what he just felt as he hears a pair of pants hit the floor.

A strong hands keep the dog from sliding back off the sofa as the horse kneels down behind the pup once again and presses a long, thick, drippy cock firmly between the dobie's cheeks. The pinscher squirms trying to get back up the sofa still feeling that flaired tip following him. The stallion makes sure to follow that tight ass keeping steady pressure the whole time.  "Awww, where you going?", the stallion asks as he runs a digit around the dobie's heart mark before tugging on the valve in the center if it. "You know," he says, "all you have to do is say get off or wait". Makks mumbles trying to spit the toy out or form some words as Clive's ruff hands grip the dobie's hips tightly and with a grunt pops his large equine cock into the pup. The dobie whines and struggles as the horse invades him without remorse. Pushing slowly but steadily, he keeps going till he's fully buried in the dog.

Its not that Makks can't handle this horse's size. He's been the recipient of this insatiable libido many times over but always with some sort of respect of someone else's property. The poor dog can only squirm and struggle against his binds and does his best to get used to the sudden stretch of his poor tail hole. The horse leans back pulling the pooltoy back with him and forcing him to sit on his lap. His shaft fully buried in his partner's tight squeaky ass, he wraps his arms tightly around him. He pulls up almost lifting the dog off of his length before sliding him back down. Using the doberman like the fuck toy he currently is, he begins bringing the squeaky K-9 up and down faster and faster. Slowly but surely Makks begins to loosen up and in fact clenches his rump to make it as tight as it was just a few moments ago. Clive begins to snort and whiney as he feels his climax getting closer and closer. He leans forward pinning the vinyl pup between him and the sofa and begins pounding away.

In a loud and wild whiney, Clive blows his load into Makks's ass. He thrusts over and over before pulling out shooting jets of hot sticky cum all over that vinyl rearend before plowing back into that tight hole he loves to use so much. The doberman's hole hurts yet feels wonderfully used as he rests his air filled chest on the sofa letting the horse enjoy him as he sees fit. His own pink rocket dripping copious amounts of pre and wanting his own release soon. The stallion shudders as the last few drops of semen leak out into his bitch. A satisfied moan escapes him as he remains buried in the dog for a few more precious minutes. Flexing every few seconds to feel that ever tight hole. A muffled yelp escapes the pup as his partner pulls out abruptly leaving him feeling empty and stinging. Warm sticky seed slowly begins to ooze out of the gape and down his ball sac and inner thighs. Clive looks at the mess and shakes his head. Going back to the sofa he reaches between the cushins and pulls out something wrapped up in a towel. Unwrapping it nice and slow from the towel in front of Makks, the dog's eyes go wide as Clive holds a replica of his own equine cock. Before Makks can protest, it's shoved firmly in the dog's rump filling him once more. The horse presses the dog down and with a clips, locks the ankle cuffs to the thigh cuffs keeping the pup from sitting up to let the toy come out.

The vinyl doberman wiggles uncomfortably as it doesn't feel as good as the real thing. The cold toy wedged tightly in his rump, he can't push it out or sit up to let it even fall out. He looks up to Clive pitifully and watches the horse walk around plopping himself on the sofa in front of the canine. His wet horsehood still fully exposed and slightly drippy. The stallion smiles grabbing himself and with a few slow strokes and gently massaging his own balls, begins to once again get hard. Sitting up he reaches for the pup, removing the muzzle he pulls out the dog toy and pokes his quite hard and sticky rod against the dog's nose. Reluctantly Makks opens his maw to lick it clean but quickly finds all of his partner's dick shoved into his muzzle. The taste of his recent mess is still quite potent. The horse grabs the back of the pup's head as he tries to pull away making sure he stays put. Gripping around Makks's muzzle with one hand, he starts to slowly stroke himself pulling almost out before sliding all the way back into the squeaky orifice. The dobie does his best to do what he normally does in this situation but fails as his master is only content on humping his face.

Both equine hands end up gripping the dog's muzzle as Clive picks up more speed and before to long a loud whiney echoes through the house as the stallion climaxes once again into the pup. Pulling out and in, he makes sure his cream coats his toy's face, muzzle and insides thoroughly before falling back lazily and spent onto the sofa. Makks remains kneeling there, drippy and messy as the horse sits back up for a sec to look at his pet's still solid member fully swollen and coated with pre. The pup dangles his tongue out with a whimper as if begging for his turn. The horse barely acknowledges the dog's begging nature and simply shoves the dog shaped dildo back in and secures it with the muzzle smearing cum everywhere. He teases the pup's tip before standing up and wipes himself off clean on the pink neck bow. Gripping the pup firmly he drags him to side of the couch turning him away from the tv and steps away. "I don't know about you but i think I'm done working for today", Clive says as he grabs a pair of headphones and a book from the shelf. He turns and heads upstairs ignoring the whines and whimpers from poor Makks remains bound, messy and aching for his own release.


OK, I have no idea how to express how surprised I was when I got this. It came out amazing. You SO have to go check out https://inkbunny.net/illDingo and commission him. His stuff is just breath taking. And he likes to draw dobermans which is even better. But yeah, he just did amazing.

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