Spiraling Down

By Ethan White

Emotions make everything complicated, especially when you have a business-like relationship with your dominant. Simon is sure that Adrian feels the same way about him that he does about Adrian. Little does he know that one little question has the potential to change everything.

Spiraling Down is an 11,000-word short story and part four in a four-part series.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Indie Erotica Collective
• Release date: May 4, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463443712

Ethan White

Ethan White is a college student in his early 20's, biding his time 'til graduation, and hoping that he'll end up with more time to do what he loves: writing. Ethan has been a kinkster for as long as he can remember, but being a sheltered boy, he didn't really get much of a chance to explore his sexuality. Pup play was one of the first kinks that really caught his eye. Something about that headspace just appealed to him. At the tender age of 18, when most boys love to diddle themselves and thoroughly enjoy their joysticks, Ethan wasn't much different, but he discovered chastity, and the moment he could do something about it, he locked himself up and loved it. He really lacked in proper experience, though, until he met Master Dominic who became his handler and gave him the pup name Echo. Master Dominic is also his keyholder, and it doesn't seem like he'll be let out any time soon.Horny and frustrated, Ethan resorts to one of his favorite things—writing—to take the edge off. Not that it ever helps for very long. But that just means that he writes more filthy erotica than is probably healthy. Ruff!

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Spiraling Down

About Ethan White

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Indie Erotica Collective

Spiraling Down

Ruff Times #4

Ethan White

Copyright © 2019 by Ethan White

All characters are age 18 and over.

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

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Rowan mewled and whimpered, his paws clutching at the sheets of Master’s bed. He squirmed, his chest shoulders rolling as he panted. His cheek was pressed right up against the mattress as Master’s bone slid back and forth inside of him. Master’s cock felt good in his butt. So good.

It was the best thing ever. Rowan was glad that Master had decided to breed him. He loved the way that Master’s strong hands pulled his legs apart, spreading him wide open. He loved how Master’s fingers roughly grabbed at his hips, digging into his flesh as Master pistoned into him.

Master was so good to Rowan. So good. Rowan loved feeling Master’s hot, hard cock inside of him. It made him feel full. Safe. Owned. Like he was supposed to be.

Rowan tilted his head back and whined as Master grabbed the back of his collar and pulled him up. He shifted his legs apart, giving Master better access to his twitching little pup hole. His hard puppy cock leaked pre-cum all over the sheets. His balls ached. Master hadn’t let him come since he started his training.

"Onhh … fuck, Rowan," Master moaned. Rowan understood the word Rowan. Rowan knew his name. Master was fucking him, that was true. It was hard to think good. But that didn’t matter. Pups weren’t supposed to think. They were just supposed to feel. And he felt good. So good. But he wanted to feel better. He wanted to make Master feel better.

Rowan rolled his hips, fucking himself backward on Master’s cock. "God, whispered Master. Your hole is so fucking tight, pet." This time Rowan didn’t really understand what Master said. Human words were just beyond him.

Not that it mattered. Pups weren’t supposed to understand human words anyway. And besides, Rowan knew all the human words that he needed to know to be able to obey Master’s commands. For instance, he knew that hole had something to do with his butt because Master always told him to present his hole to put his tail in.

Rowan also knew what cum was because Master liked to put cum in his hole or in his mouth. But other than that, human words were basically meaningless for Rowan. He didn’t need them. He was just a pup. A good boy. The best boy for Master.

I’m close, Rowan, said Master, pulling hard on the collar. Rowan mewled as he felt the supple leather digging into the skin of his neck. It made breathing a little bit harder, but that just made his puppy cock leak a little bit more.

Moaning and whimpering, Rowan continued to fuck himself back onto Master’s cock. He also knew what those words meant. It meant that Master was going to