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Greetings,

I assume that if you are reading this you enjoy a bit of puppy play fun. If so, read the journal. If not , I would suggest that you simply move on to the next profile.

GoodPuppy1
2/1/2007 11:52:19 PM
Please? Just let me know what to do. I'm here for you.

gp
2/1/2007 11:51:22 PM
be brave...

chris
1/21/2007 2:19:46 AM
Thanks, I know things might not be perfect but at least we don't hate one another. You would be amazed at the effect a few choice words might have.

Fondly,

Pet
1/7/2007 2:02:11 AM
Clearly I've failed again. I wish, more than life itself, that I could figure this out. But, I continue to fail her. When I try to spare her my troubles and worries it puts a huge stress upon our relationship.

I suppose it's a male thing, we try to spare our women of our pain, stresses, woes, failures, and disasters but we/I fail to understand that ML wants to be part of that as well.

Lord knows what I'll do...

Few things have ever left me feeling as ungrounded as this.

Pet
12/15/2006 12:55:06 AM
Hello,

Maybe, if I play my cards right... I can find my way back into her life, at least on the level i'm dying for.

I don't think you understand what that would mean.

christopher
12/9/2006 12:51:16 AM
Hello,

I wish she'd ask. I wore my tag all day today. My assistant asked me 'what the fuck is that?'

I just told her it was symbolic.

Ya know, I'm a committed mess. All I need to hear, is 'Puppy, ____.'

Pet
12/5/2006 1:51:58 AM
I worry a great deal about a certain person.

Our pattern of communication is a bit different, but, we really do mesh on so many levels.  The other night things were written that weren't meant, I hope. I can only hope.

That next day... I wore my little identificatioin piece. Two folks asked about it and I shared with one. He's an acquaintance who understands. The fellow just looked up at me and laughed.

Curling up,

Christopher
12/2/2006 11:35:17 PM
I saw her last night, and needed to.

We had a wonderful dinner and a bit of fun afterwards. For a bit I actually felt needed and wanted. But, then... after everything I felt cast aside. I didn't realize that for about an hour and then it hit.

I'll probably be hated for this and make ML a bit angry but I'm not lying.  I just laid there wondering for hours where I stand.

Nothing has changed.

pet


11/6/2006 11:14:54 PM
Have you ever needed something. No, I mean really needed some attention? I'm there now. In fact, I've been there for about a month. Words can't really grasp what I'm feeling. Hopefully the owner has a hint. Otherwise, I don't know what may happen.
10/29/2006 10:17:16 PM
Tonight I was shown what may have been the perfect collar; locking, d-rings, and bells, so that I never really forget...
10/29/2006 4:10:28 PM
Being away is very difficult. I've been a very good boy and have slept each night properly attired. However, knowing that I'm hundreds and hundreds of miles away makes for some lonely evenings.  Mistress and I don't get to spend as much time together as we'd like but when I'm in the same state I feel so much closer, so much more wanted, and so much more appreciated.

Thanks for all of the calls and supportive phone calls. I love to be tucked in at night.

puppy
10/20/2006 12:15:32 AM
I am owned!

Do you know how good that feels? I've been looking for this for lo these many years, and now? I'm hers.

We even talked permanent markings. Words cannot alone describe the feeling.

Yours TRULY!

Pet

10/17/2006 4:00:53 AM
Recently I made a very poor decision. Something that could have cost me my owner. I cannot express how upset it made me, not can I express how upset it made her. What an idiot! Lately, I've been getting good at saying that, especially to ML.Today I made a quite the sacrifice. It wasn't so  much the gesture as the possible ramifications. They could be quite complex. I hope that she appreciates that.I'd do almost anything for her, I think she understands that. I hope she undestands that.In short, I'm yours.Fondly,GoodPuppy1  
10/17/2006 4:00:26 AM
Recently I made a very poor decision. Something that could have cost me my owner. I cannot express how upset it made me, not can I express how upset it made her. What an idiot! Lately, I've been getting good at saying that, especially to ML.Today I made a quite the sacrifice. It wasn't so  much the gesture as the possible ramifications. They could be quite complex. I hope that she appreciates that.I'd do almost anything for her, I think she understands that. I hope she undestands that.In short, I'm yours.Fondly,GoodPuppy1  
10/16/2006 11:59:27 PM
Recently I made a very poor decision. Something that could have cost me my owner. I cannot express how upset it made me, not can I express how upset it made her. What an idiot! Lately, I've been getting good at saying that, especially to ML.

Today I made a quite the sacrifice. It wasn't so  much the gesture as the possible ramifications. They could be quite complex. I hope that she appreciates that.

I'd do almost anything for her, I think she understands that. I hope she undestands that.

In short, I'm yours.

Fondly,

GoodPuppy1
10/15/2006 1:23:42 AM
So, last evening ML and I had dinner. She arrived at my hotel room and demanded that I present myself to her. I did, and do you know what she did? She placed a collar on my penis and testicles. Does a gal  have any idea what that does to a fellow?

How does a guy put it? I can only say that I have never been as aware of who I was or where my member was in my entire life!

When I finally 'came to grips' with things I was beyond being civil. Of course, there was one thing that kept me in control. Some gal named, ML.

That woman kept me where I am now. Aroused, enamored, submissive, and terribly horny.

Fondly,

Pup
10/11/2006 3:17:20 PM
I did my chore and was successful. The phone didn't distract me nor did anything else.

There is a feeling of fullness that is difficult to explain. My balls feel heavier than normal and tender to the touch. When I move too quickly or twist my body I'm reminded of exactly what is expected.


10/9/2006 1:25:05 PM
I am distracted. A near constant state of arousal can do that to  a guy. At every turn I'm reminded of my state. A drooly mess...
10/9/2006 1:22:29 PM
'We're going to need the sample for our Artificial Insemination project.'

'Okay, but how do I collect it?'

'Well, the way I do it is to restrain the dog over  a table with his upper chest on the table and his hands stretched out in front of him and bound to the other end. Then I manipulate him until he ejaculates into the jar. Come to think of it... we may need a double sample.'

'Then what do I do, should I mail it to you?'

'No, have the puppy deliver it in person.'
10/8/2006 6:07:08 PM
I managed to wait until 5pm. It wasn't easy but I thought it a good test. Finally at around 5 I took a look at a few of your pictures and then shuffled off to lay down. As I walked towards my bed my testicles actually hurt, this is not the first time I've had blue balls but most often in the past I was able to alleviate the condition without te permission of another. In moments I was unclothed and laying down. Cool darkness can be quite comforting. Before long I'd managed to find myself with my hands. A series of images flashed through my brain, everything from a purple scarf to brown eyes flashing at me to the everlasting image of a very adjustable collar.

My body's natural lubricant had already been working all afternoon and I was a bit of a mess before I started. Then there was a bit of a premature spurt that surprised me. Within minutes the real contractions started. There had to be ten or more contractions and then several minutes of deep breaths followed a contented, appreciative feeling that is still calming me.

What an afternoon.
10/8/2006 12:34:04 PM
Ms. ___ asked me to share some of the dreams I've had about her. My first journal entry was one of the first that I remember. Here's another.

'Puppy's like to fuck things don't they pet?'
'Yes, Ms. ___ they do,' I say from my knees at Ms. ___'s feet.
'Well, pet, would you like to come for me,' Ms. ___ asks?
'Uhm, yes, Ms. ___.'
'I thought so. You may hump my legs. Just like a little doggy, make sure your member slides nicely between my calves,' Ms. ___ says looking down at me.
For a moment I think about what this would like. I feel a yank on my leash and look up into her smiling eyes. I'm helpless. I begin to hump her legs just like I've seen dogs do a thousand times.
10/8/2006 12:26:22 PM
'Hello Pet'
'Hello Ms. __.'
'You are coming over, right pet?'
'Yes, I am. Is there something you want?'
'I want your attention, do you think you are ready to behave like a good puppy?'
'Yes, Ms. __, I'll be good.'
'Good Pet, see you in a while.'
'Yes, see you very soon, goodbye.'
'Oh pet?'
'Yes.'
'One more thing, when you get here it would make me very happy if you'd carry that cute little squeaky toy in your mouth while you are walking up to my door.'
'But, what if someone sees, Ms. __.'
Ms __ chuckles and says, 'good puppy.'
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