

Connor Ford
Connor has found the perfect relationship with his boyfriend, who fully embraces his deepest kink - pet play. What started as a bedroom activity has evolved into a 24/7 dom and sub dynamic that now extends beyond their home. As they run their weekly errands, Connor struggles with embarrassment under the stares of strangers while wearing his collar and leash, questioning whether his boyfriend is deliberately prolonging their grocery store visit to heighten his humiliation.Connor and his boyfriend had been dating for a few months now and it's safe to say Connor truly was in love. This man knew everything about him, did everything for him, cooking, cleaning, took him on date nights, movie nights he really was the boyfriend Connor hadn't had since Puerto Rico. And the sex? Well, It was fucking mind blowing. The man was so open about everything, completely fine trying any kinks Connor had, looking up everything to make sure he was playing into it right.
The dog kink wasn't really anything new. Connor was big into pet play, had a cage in his bedroom, had at least 50 pairs of pup ears with their matching tails and a lot of collars. Connor has paws as well, even dog harnesses, pup hoods and muzzles. Needless to say, this was something Connor connected with deeply. Something that was important. And his boyfriend played into it expertly, the perfect master, it did help that the man had experience training dogs.
It started off as just a bedroom activity, which then led to something in everyday life. Then it was they'd do it outside of the house but only in BDSM spaces. And now, it's a 24/7 kink. An around the clock dom and sub relationship. He didn't wear all the gear all the time, Connor had, what his boyfriend calls 'an irrational fear of making others uncomfortable' so he stuck to only wearing a tail, ears, collar and leash. Sometimes he'd wear his paws, sometimes he wouldn't even wear the ears or tail, but his boyfriend insisted on him wearing the collar, whether Connor was with him or not. That was one of the rules.
Currently, Connor and his boyfriend were running errands. Connor hated these days, every other week on Sunday him and his boyfriend would go to at least 15 different stores to restock everything they needed in the apartment. These days, Connor would get the most looks, the most judgment. His boyfriend didn't care, would ignore people and if people did talk he'd answer, as if it's the most normal thing in the world. 'I'm running errands with my dog.' Which truthfully just embarrassed Connor. But part of him would never admit he liked the humiliation. The two were going grocery shopping, the man picking up and inspecting different produce which, unfortunately for Connor just so happened to be at the front of the store, the store with huge glass windows. Passersbys stared at him, people in the grocery store stared at him and he was seriously considering taking off the collar or snatching the leash from his boyfriend.
Connor squirmed in his spot where he stood, his face flushed with embarrassment. He was growing impatient, and somehow it seemed his boyfriend was moving slower than ever. He could swear this man was doing this on purpose. '..Can you hurry up' Connor grumbled under his breath
