|  Hi SIR,
MASTER told me to write you a note on our adventures at the SLEAZE BALL on the weekend, MASTER dressed me in boots, leather shorts, harness, collar and hood on the end of the leash. Some of the evening MASTER placed us in a predominant area where he stood holding my leash and I sat on all fours very proudly and growled at people I didn't like and let my tongue hang out and pant. On the dance floor MASTER pulled my dick out and gagged me with his leather glove and ordered me to jump constantly to the beat with my cock flopping for everyone to see. He made me jump till I could not jump no more. Also I had to lick clean his filthy boots at about 5 in the morning. He looked so good that night in his cap flex sunglasses, MASTERS harness, spiked cod-piece and chaps and boots giving me orders all night he was very proud to have his Puc at his side as was I of him.
When MASTER and I got home he spent time on me satisfying his needs of which you will have to ask him.
Domestic life is heavily controlled by MASTER especially in pup training , we actually study the behaviour of the animal and I have to behave accordingly to that. For instance licking the plates after desert, begging for MASTER to put my collar on when I arrive home from work.
Sniffing my MASTERS scent , sucking my MASTERS nipples getting a good feed everyday when we wake up in the morning. MASTER also makes me lay on my back with all paws in the air on rubs my tummy. He teaches me to communicate through barking, whining, pining and doggy moaning. Sometimes I cannot talk at all for certain periods.
Must go to bed
talk to you soon Sir,
dog Puc
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