Day Thirty-Nine
“Walked again! We’re going to spoil you, my erect show-off. And look at that nice hard on! So stiff. It’s a tummy thumper.”
Miss Karen’s words bring strange elation. A leashed Roberto peers down to see that indeed the tip of his eleven inches rises straight up to nearly touch his stomach. He senses a glow of pride and pulls his PC muscles to waggle. Incredibly, the bulbous pink does momentarily touch his belly... though there is no discernible thump. This earns a smile from his governess and a giggle from Joey. Yes, more rewarding words... the operant conditioning proceeds.
Roberto assumes the firmness of his erection is in celebration of once again standing freed of both casket and PVC pipes. Though leashed and donning both neck collar and humbler it feels good to be un
