The Monday after. (Patreon)

It’s Monday, my Puppies… and I hope you’re all still locked up tight, throbbing, and leaking just the way I left you on Friday.

This weekend I watched so many of you suffer beautifully through three full days of denial. I read every desperate message, every whimpering update, and every pathetic little plea. Some of you have been so perfectly obedient it almost makes me smile.

You’ve shown me exactly who is truly committed to being mine.

While you were all suffering together, aching in your cages, I was taking note of my most devoted boys, the ones who stayed locked, stayed denied, and stayed completely focused on pleasing me.

This is your Monday reminder that your pleasure, your frustration, and your cock now belong entirely to me.

If you’ve been a good, aching puppy, you’ll melt when you realise how much I love to see you suffer for me.