Jewell donned his gear hesitantly.
A red blush spread across his face. He felt awkward and uncertain under the eye of his owner. But at the same time, his throbbing arousal gave voice to just how much he enjoyed this.
First the ears went over his hair. Throb.
Then the wrist cuffs over each narrow wrist. Throb. Throb.
And collar, fastened in the front with a lock. Throb.
Lastly, the tail. His face was now a burning red as he turned his bum towards his master and bent over slightly, party his cheeks and pressing the plug against his rosebud. He gasped lewdly as he pushed it inward. Throb.
Still aroused. Still humiliated, he looked up expectantly at his owner and raised a coy eyebrow.
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I appear to be on an ears and tail streak lately. I dont feel bad about it. :p
Flash of inspiration in the wee hours of the morning last night.