It had been a month of Sam experimenting with different things with Liv and they had both enjoyed every minute. Liv felt more and more comfortable with each scene and felt more relaxed each time she let her mind slip into that space. 

Liv had received a text just as she was leaving work. 

> If you get home from work before me, be ready at the door. Can you do that for me, puppy?

She had taken a moment before replying, but finally sent her response. 

> Yes, Sir. 

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When Liv got home, she quickly undressed and put on the cute bralette and undies he had gotten her last week and then knelt at the door waiting. It wouldnt take long for him to get home, maybe 2 or 3 minutes, as he usually got home right after her. But the minutes passed so slowly and she felt herself holding back a whimper. Liv's eyes went wide as the door handle jiggled and the door slowly opened. She got on all fours and happily wagged her butt as he entered the door. She sniffed his pants and shoes as he had been training her to do and then jumped up and pawed at his leg. He had also taught her this, though in a rather evil fashion. Wanting her to be more and more like his puppy, reminding her how puppies act, and then scolding her for not knowing her manners. Puppies shouldnt jump on their owners. But they do. And they should be trained not to. She had felt a prick of discomfort in the idea at first but when he assured her that it was meant to be playful and not for actual punishment or disapproval, she felt more at ease. She felt comforted each time he would reach down and play with her hair and in every reassuring- but humiliating- bit of praise.

"Acting more like that...in that mindset of just...pet...I dont know. I do much better being coaxed into it. The more I act like that, the more im able to get into that headspace. And i like that headspace." She remembered telling him a few weeks ago. Admitting it was hard but fuck, she wanted more. And he did too. 

Sam greeted her with just as much enthusiam, albeit puppy talk. She barked at him and noticed the gift in his hands. Lately he had been bringing home toys- mostly of non kink design. Actual dog toys, a collar, and a leash. She stared at the bag and wiggled her butt again, excited at the idea of another toy. 

"Hold on, girl, hold on. Ive gotta set this one up. You stay here."

Liv gave him a pleading whine and Sam chuckled. 

"Sit." Liv whimpered and sat back on her legs. "Stay." Sam ordered with a finger and then walked off to the dining room. With her back to him, she felt herself anxiously antincipating the surprise. 

"Okay, come here, girl."

Liv turned on her knees and looked over the area where he was. Sam was squatting down, next to something on the floor. A...dildo...covered in...something?? Liv scrunched her face and looked at Sam. 

"I wasnt sure if youd like those toys with treats in them. I figured why buy one when we can try this out a different way first." Sam pointed lazily at the dildo and then tapped the floor with his index finger. "Come."

His voice was serious but not harsh. Liv crawled over to him and he pointed at the toy. "I want it licked clean before the end of the day." Liv then stared at the toy, her eyes wide. It was literally coated in a layer of peanut butter. And it wasnt a small toy. Sam grinned and ruffled her hair. "And no sucking. You can only lick it off. Understood?"

Liv started to nod but then stopped herself. Puppies didnt do that. Just as Liv was about to lean down, Sam stood up. "Oh, right! Water!" Sam opened the bag that now sat on the counter and pulled out two bowls. He filled one up with water and put it on the floor and then went back for the other. He picked up the toy and stuck the suction base to the inside of the empty bowl and then set it down next to the water bowl. "I need you to eat while i work on cleaning up the kitchen."

Liv blushed, realizing he was going to be about the house, doing things as normal, as if she wasnt drinking from a dog bowl or licking a dildo. She adjusted a bit and leaned down, licking at the dildo, taking in the peanut butter and then licking at her lips some. 

"Aw, what, i dont even get to see you do that adorable face puppies do when they eat peanut butter? Here, lets try this." Sam lifted her head with a finger under her chin and Liv looked up at him. Before she realized what was happening, Sam had scooped some off the dildo and held her jaw on either side, her indication to open her mouth. She did so and immediately he smeared the peanut butter tot the roof of her mouth. "Go on. Ive been waiting all day for this." 

Liv whimpered but obeyed. Her nose scrunched and her tongue flicked out, showing her teeth as she mimicked what she saw other puppies doing. Sam grinned from ear to ear and scooped some off of the toy- a rather large bit- and smeared it on her nose. 

"Lick it off." He ordered and Livs eyes met his, with a pleading look. "Dont give me those eyes. Do as your told."

Liv whimpered and shifted her knees a bit so she could sit back on her legs. Then she stuck her tongue out and tried to lick her nose. At the first attempt, she barely got anything but it made a chunk fall farther down her nose, so when she went to lick again, the chunk came back down with her tongue but then fell to the floor.

"You got that off so fast! But your tongue was barely out! I didnt even get a chuckle from it. What a shame. Lets go a bit farther up, shall we?" Sam took a smaller scoop from the toy and then held her chin still as he carefully smeared peanut butter down the entire strip of the top of her nose. He was careful not to go to the sides or too close to the eyes, so it wouldnt be in her vision and that it was a thin layer. Then he reached to the toy again and grabbed another large scoop and put it at the tip of her nose. 

Livs mind raced and her thoughts immediately went to force me to lick it off the floor* and then her logical thoughts adjusted and she looked at the toy. No, please dont. The thought was hot but as she looked at the toy, she had never thought shed be so grateful that Sam would wipe peanut butter all over her face. The toy sat in the bowl, same as before, but now only about half of the peanut butter remained. And that was entirely manageable. Whether he had done it on purpose or not, she was grateful. 

Sam placed a hand on the side of her head and she instantly noticed how he was touching her. Like his sub, not his pet. He was concerned. She had zoned out. She could tell he was struggling to find a better way to ask if she was alright without ruining the scene. Liv looked directly into his eyes, leaned forward so her hands were flat on the floor, and let out a sharp yip, her body bouncing just a bit, her fingertips just briefly leaving the floor. She wiggled her butt and licked at her nose, sticking her tongue out as far as she possibly could. Her eyes crossed almost immediately and she lost focus on Sam as she aggressively flicked out her tongue to get as much off as she could. Some fell to the floor and she just wiggled her butt and kept going. When she finally finished getting as much as she could, she stuck out her tongue in a panting fashion and wiggled her butt even harder as she looked back up at Sam.

Sam was still squatting, his eyes wide and full of lust and desire. It took a second of their eyes connecting before his grin formed and her brushed through her hair. "Youre such a fucking good girl, my pretty little puppy, arent you?"

Liv yipped again but Sams finger immediately pointed to the toy without his eyes ever leaving hers. Liv bit her lower lip and crawled over to they toy. She was less hesitant but still moved slower. Sam didnt seem to mind. He reached over and grabbed another large bit and used his index finger from his other hand to wipe a line on each cheek and then put the rest on her chin all she continued to lick. Just more off the toy, just less licking. She tried to reassure herself that the only reason she was happy her face was now covered was that it simply meant less time with the toy. She knew she was happy simply because it was done; no other reasons necessary. Sam finally stood up and walked over to the kitchen sink which was behind a counter which almost covered her entirely from where he had set her up. 

"Now, keep yourself busy while i work on these dishes." Sam washed his hands and started on the dishes. 

Liv continued licking.

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