It seemed to the dog that there was a change in the Cop Boss after their night of the rope suspension. It was a memorable night as they shared a rare moment of humor, but there was no doubt that the Cop was always in charge. But a few weeks after, there was a growing change in how the Leather Cop was treating the dog.

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Sure the dog was getting used to living as a K9 in the jail, the cage that keeps it from the outside world. The dog found this was not what the Cop had mentioned when he first took full charge of him, there was talk of being outside of the ranch. Maybe going to leather events where the dog could show the world how dedicated he was to his Cop. Wear his uniform proudly, service other cops at the Boss's direction.

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But now there were long periods when the Cop wasn't even using the dog sexually. And when those times came around, the dog was usually hooded, deaf, dumb, and blind. The K9 property had let's its thoughts disappear into a world of being owned and locked away. But at times, the little leather angel on his shoulder asked why he allowed one man to do this to him. He wasn't a dog; he was a man. Yes, a man with kinky thoughts and the desire to submit. But submission means becoming an object that disappears into an underworld where cops do as they please by keeping a man like this dog in the darkness.

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But whenever that angel would start getting into the mind of this human dog, the little leather devil on his left shoulder would be reminding him of the love and kindness that the Cop Boss was providing it. This is an affection that the dog had always craved but never had received in the past. He had met guy after guy, been tied up but didn't achieve a level as deep as he had reached with the Sergeant before he was locked into his jail cell.

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Today that debate had been spinning in the dog's mind for hours, while in the darkness in its leather dog uniform. This was a new daily uniform that the Cop Boss had created a couple of months back. It started with the full leather hood created in black leather to look like an evil dog head, an Anubis. Under the snout there was a long pecker gag that was shoved into the mouth of the dog that filled his lips and kept his barking to a minimum. The snout had an opening that currently was filled with a pair of dirty sweat stained socks from the Boss that allowed the dog to enjoy the scent of its Cop all the time. The only piece of the hood that allowed the dog any release to the outside world is the two holes for its eyes. That too is covered with mirrored plastic that allows the dog to see outside, but no one can see the pet's eyes. This created a lifeless face to the external viewer of the dog. The hood is locked on after being laced, zipped, and strapped on. The collar of heavy, stiff leather is tall that keeps the dog's chin high, while being locked on snuggly to make breathing a bit of a challenge to keep the dog aware of its ownership.

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After the Boss secured the full dog hood, the animal was put into a one piece leather suit that fit it very tightly. Access points were built into the heavy black leather at the ass, cock, and tits. Constructed like a set of motorcycle race leathers, the zipper on the front chest locks at the top and connects to the collar of the dog hood. At the wrists and ankles are steel cuffs locked and provide some weight to remind the dog of its submission.

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Each hand is in a fist mitt, while the feet are placed in lace up Wesco boots that are two sizes to small, along with the interior soles have small nubs so the dog spends most of its time walking on all four as stepping on its feet is painful in the small boots. A heavy leather harness has been strapped over the leather suit, with locks making sure it stays on the dog. A large plug with a waging tail at the end of it sticks through the ass of the leather suit and the dog's cock sticks out through the zipper. The cock is locked into a large red plastic pecker tool that hangs down low when the dog is on all four.

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When the dog does move about, it can feel it's cock and tail wave back and forth with its body movement. Though there is very little movement in the jail cell that it lives in. When it is fed, the Boss opens the snout to allow it to be fed, then it is returned and the dog remains as it should be, an animal. Most of the time the cell is warm and smells of the leather that the dog is encased in.

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As the dog has been in solitary with his thoughts, he is pleased when the lights come on in the cell. The dog is surprised and takes a moment to take it in. He leaps off the bed, lowering himself to his hands and knees in the far corner of the cell. With his face in the corner and the tail wagging slightly the Leather Cop enters from the iron door that keeps this space a secret to the outside world.

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His newly polished Wesco Boss boots are the only sound heard as he steps upon the concrete floor before the jail door. The Cop Boss is dressed in blue jeans, leather chaps, and a white tank top taking the keys from his belt. His gloved hand takes the keys and opens the cell door. Taking the heavy chain lead that lays upon his shoulder, he lowers himself down to clip the lead to the ring at the back of the heavy leather collar that makes the dog's breathing a challenge. Rising, the Boss tugs on the leash as the dog turns and is quickly removed from the jail cell and taken down the hall as the Cop Boss's boots echo.

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The dog takes in the sight as it is lead into the dungeon. There suspended from the ceiling is a naked man, hanging from his limbs with duct tape wrapped around his face and lips, though his sight is still available. Cop Boss takes his pet to the small pillow that has been placed in the corner of the room and the dog is ordered to stay. Finding a comfortable position, the K9 can sit and watch the proceedings. As the Cop moves to his workspace where he keeps his tools for pleasuring his captives, the dog takes in how the man is suspended. There are stiff leather braces locked to his wrists and ankles that support them as they have been secured to a chain attached to eye bolts in the ceiling beams. Other than the duct tape that is tightly wrapped about the boy's head, the subject is naked, with his flaccid cock hanging between his legs. He is mostly lifeless, but the stress has to be building on his limbs.

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The faceless boy had been resting, awaiting what he is going to experience next. The boy opens his eyes, as the Cop makes a loud noise. While moving one of the tools he will use the boy looks about the dungeon. He spots the leather dog that is hard to see as it is in black leather in a dark corner of the dungeon. While he can't see the dog's eyes, they do make eye contact as the boy stares at such a sight. The dog moves his gaze from the boy's blue eyes to his exposed pecker, as he notices it hardens a bit, bobbing up and down for a bit. There is a slight grin by the dog under the leather that encases his head. Deciding to rest a bit, the dog lowers itself to the large pad that it sits upon.

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Inside the room there is the sound of the bootsteps of the Cop Boss as he has found the item he was looking for to use on the hanging naked captive. The young man's eyes dart around the room as he catches the tall Cop Boss approaching him in his leather and white tee. The Boss holds something behind his back as the suspended boy wonders what he is in for. As he is tightly gagged with the tape he won't be asking any questions, he will take whatever is given.

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The Cop speaks, "Are you glad you accepted my offer, boy?"

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The boy nods but is still unsure of what is going to happen to him. "Remember you came here of your free will.", the Cop grins as he raises his eyebrows a few times to tease the boy.

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In the corner, the dog feels secure as he hears the sound of his Cop's boots walking across the dungeon. The dog knows that the boy is in for a wild ride with the Boss in charge. Hanging like he is, the boy is very exposed and though the dog never was suspended in such a position the boy is certainly going to feel like one of the Boss' floggers. The Boss always starts slowly with a naked, new captive to bring their body to life as he adds to the intensity with the pain that will grow over time.

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The dog's thoughts are broken as it hears the unmistakable swoosh of a bullwhip breaking the air and striking the bare skin of the hanging boy. A deeply muffled scream as a deep laugh from the Leather Cop fills the dungeon, the dog quickly repositioning itself to see what has happened.

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With the chains that attach the restraints to the ceiling jangling wildly, the boy struggles as his skin feels like a hot knife has slit it. The Cop doesn't start slowly, he was in full sadistic mode as he used his favorite bullwhip to bring the boy hanging before him into complete submission. There is another strike of the whip as the boy struggles, this time the tip of the whip stings across the chest on one of the boy's tits.

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The boy's body flails as the pain is focused and extreme. The dog can't believe he is watching his Cop use this new boy so intensely. It is not like him to start so strongly. Looking at the boy, the dog can't only feel sad for him as he struggles with another strike of the whip, this time across the exposed flesh on the boy's ass. Each strike is leaving a mark on this unknown boy's skin. The dog worries that the boy will damage his arms or legs as he violently struggles with the increasing whipping by the Cop.

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The boy is sweating, his dick no longer hard, loosely rolling across his crotch as the Boss makes a direct hit on the head of the boy's dick. As the Boss prepares for the next strike there is a smile on his face as he is enjoying the helpless naked subject that he has in his dungeon, feeling the handle of the bullwhip as it makes its target and inflicts more and more pain on the virgin skin, creating streaks of red. Some of the strikes are so powerful, they break the skin as there are small drops of blood rolling down the torso and the side of the struggling, restrained subject of the Cop Boss' entertainment.

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The dog can only watch as his Cop is more intense than he has ever seen. Being reminded of the night that the members of The Jackals used the dog so intensely, the K9 wonders why the Boss would be treating this new boy so intensely. A part of the dog would change places with the boy being whipped if he could. Changing places would put this dog where he belongs, missing the brutal whipping that he used to receive from the Cop, but also allow the new helpless boy to escape the torture that the Boss is inflicting upon the boy. As the dog glances at his Cop, the Cop Boss catches a glimpse of his dog's glare, pausing his whipping by smiling and stating quietly, "I know you wish it was you, don't you fucker?"

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This sends a shiver down the dog's spine as there is fear but also the twisted desire to be serving its Cop as the young man is doing now. Another strike of the whip on the naked suspended boy breaks the dog from his thoughts. Looking out at the boy again, the dog watches the struggle as the boy is getting weaker.

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There are several more strikes as the boy has become limp, no longer struggling. His body just moves as the whip strikes it. After the last strike the Boss pauses, rolling his whip in his gloved hands, "Ah shit."

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The Boss approaches the dangling body as the dog watches with concern. Cop Boss looks over the body, placing his hand in spots to check for life. Turning to look at his dog, "Don't worry, he's just passed out."

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Cop Boss returns his whip to its home in his cabinets in the dungeon, returning to the boy as he gently taps his face to wake him. The boy comes too with a large deep breath, his eyes opening wide as he feels the pain once again. Looking up with his blue eyes, he sees the smiling white teeth of the Cop Boss. "Welcome back, fucker."

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The Boss once again pats the boy on his face with his cool leather-gloved hand, then starts to undo his jeans as the Cop's man weapon falls out, hard and dripping. Swiftly, the Cop makes his way to the bare exposed ass of the hanging captive and quickly, hardly shoves his tool deep into the boy. There is again a muffled yell into the gag wrapped about the boy's sweat-soaked head, his light blonde hair is matted because of the sweat.

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With the Cop Boss so fucking horny after his intense use of his captive, he uses the tight hole to the full enjoyment of his pecker. Plunging it in and out, he uses his pre-cum as lube, sometimes spitting on his tool to keep his dick nice and slick. The boy just sways back and forth as the Cop keeps the grip of this hanging piece of meat by holding the boy's ass in his hands. In and out, the Cop Boss works but it is so enjoyable that it doesn't take him long to shoot his seed deep into the boy.

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Over in the corner the dog is disappointed to see its Cop Boss seed another man, as he thought he was the only one to receive such pleasure. As the Cop is seeding the boy, he turns to look at his dog, grinning ear to ear knowing that what he is doing is humbling his property. This is how the Leather Cop shows the dog that he is the Boss of its world and will do whatever he enjoys as the dog is just property in his life.

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Sliding his dick out of the boy's hole, some of the white sperm flows out and drips to the concrete floor. The Cop grabs a small black towel to wipe himself clean then returns his tool inside his jeans. After adjusting himself, he moves to the hanging boy, where he reaches up and releases the restraints that hold the boy's ankles in the air. The body drops as the Boss helps guide it so the feet don't strike the concrete hard. The boy then dangles by his wrists as the Boss grips the boy in his arm then releases the wrists, releasing the boy. Slowly, the Cop Boss allows the well-whipped body to fall to the cold cement floor.

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The boy is awake but barely as he allows his severely painful body to relax as the Cop Boss removes the heavy leather restraints from the wrists and ankles. The Boss returns the four restraints to their proper position on the pegboard wall. Returning to the guy on the floor, he kicks him with the tip of his Wesco's. "Your clothes are in the box on the counter there, grab them then get your ass out of here!"

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The boy looks up at this man that just whipped him with surprise, mumbling, as he reaches up to try to remove the duct tape that gags him. Kieran kicks the boy's hand away from his face, "You can do that later, just get your ass out of here."

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The boy decides that he better make his exit as he is unsure what will happen to him if he doesn't. Lifting his hurting body, he gets to his knees then stands enough to make his way to the box that sits on the counter. He looks in and grabs his jeans, shirt, trainers, and underwear. Placing it on the counter beside the box, the boy starts to get dressed.

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"What the fuck are you doing? Get the fuck out of here now!"

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The boy looks at Kieran with surprise that he can't even get dressed, as the Cop folds his arms awaiting the boy to leave. The boy realizes he has to leave naked, so he takes his clothing and makes his way to the door. As he reaches for the door handle, the Leather Cop speaks again, "Oh, let me see your wallet."

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The boy is taken aback by request but follows through as he fumbles with holding on to his clothes as he finds the wallet in the pocket of his jeans. He hesitates as he hands it over to the man that whipped and fucked him.

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Quickly grabbing it, Kieran looks through the wallet, removing all the cash in it. He tosses the wallet back to the kid, as he bounces off his bare chest, landing on the floor. As the kid bends down to pick it up, Kieran counts the cash to find one hundred and forty bucks. "Consider your ticket paid!"

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The guy looks back at the Boss who just looks at him motioning for him to leave. Opening the door the guy exits, closing the door behind him.

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As the door closes, the dog can't believe what he has witnessed. Cop Boss was so brutal with the guy, fucking him just because he can then extorts him before sending him away, naked. The dog watches as the Cop Boss exits the dungeon, leaving the dog alone to wonder what had happened that evening.

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The dog sits back to relax as it hears a gunshot outside, which makes him jump. Now the dog is truly concerned as to what is happening to his Leather Cop. Adjusting himself on the small dog pad, the dog knows there is no way to escape but it needs to know what happened. He refuses to believe anything bad has occurred, knowing that the Cop has always been honorable. But still things just haven't been right lately. He knows that he will never know what is happening beyond the walls that he remains trapped in.

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After a while Cop Boss returns, looks at his dog then turns out the lights and the room goes dark as Cop Boss closes the door and locks it.