1. If your partner buys you a sexy little “something” is it a present for you or for your partner?
Depends

2. What are 3 characteristics of “your type”?
Tall, furry, masculine…

3. On a scale of 1-10, how good a cook are you?
1, that’s like burning water, right…

4. Tattoos: Love them or hate them. On you? On a partner?
Love them, kind of a fetish. Both on me and partner.

5. Stubble: Good or bad? How often do you shave?
Good. Once a week or so…

OK, OK, OK… it’s been over a month since last post. RL happened sorry. Ok, last post was about Toto going wild. Well, Toto and the group was a major hit, esp Frank, being Dorothy. A 7 foot tall Dorothy with full beard was a sight. We did good though, we got First Place Group for the event, not to shabby.

The week off of work was nice as well, but spent the weekend (Frank went to see his Mom for her birthday) redoing my desktop computer. It was freezing up when I tried to play any of my games. Found out after 2 formats and OS installs it was the anti-virus software (McAfee), that was killing everything. So, I went back to Norton.

Spent the last holiday with family, and boy what questions I got from them about Frank and such. Frank went back to his family’s so he did not join me in my family fun. They are a hoot, but after a few hours it was definitely time to go home. I do miss Frank when he is out of town, can’t help it, but I kind of got used to the big handsome lug being around.

Got a Wii, and that and spending time with Frank, and work has been taking up a lot of my time. Yea, Frank is still a bit wet behind the ears on the whole Puppy thing, but we are still having a good time without going fully into it. But, never know with him, he comes up with things some times that even startles me. But, we will take it one step at a time with this kind of thing.

So, hopefully with the whole X-Mas thing coming up I will have time to post a bit more often, I will “TRY” to do at least once a week, maybe more.

Well, the fur idea was good, but not had a chance to go to the fabric store. Frank and I were chatting and he came up with another idea. Chaps, leather tank, collar, and basically go “Yeah I am Toto damnit, what have you got to say about it?”. I kind of like that idea better than the fur. A Toto gone wild type.

Now if that tail comes in, that would be a fur costume.

OK, to explain the tail. Both of us thought it a interesting idea to get one of those Puppy tails that have that are also butt plugs. I could put a hold in a pair of shorts and walk around with the tail in. Get a few reactions that way. And Frank, being the sweetheart he is, ordered a Fox tail, look more like a real tail, and more wolf like… Got it in black with a small bit of white on the tip of it.

So, doing a pair of black shorts with chaps, leather tank, and collar on with the tail… I think we be the talk of the party. Or at least get about 500 pictures taken, and I have mixed about that as is.

For those who know me, I do not like to have my picture taken. I can be behind the camera all day long without a care. But in front of it.. ICK… 
Now, to find a pair of dog ears to wear as well. Frank wants ears, have to find them in the next day or so.

Well, back to work I go…

*Lick*

This pup has been a bit lazy, and hurting lately. Over the weekend, I had to work (woot OT), and after that Frank and I walked about the city. After a bit my back started to hurt a bit, and with the rain, my sinus’ have been hurting for nearly a week. So, we kind of stayed in bed rest of Saturday, and most of Sunday. But then again on Saturday Frank tripped and hurt his back, but then again, he has back problems anyway.

Sunday we took a trip to get a wig for him for his costume for Saturday night, he’s doing Dorothy, and I will be Toto. We are still changing our minds on what to do for Toto, but one thing is clear, I’ll have a leather collar with Toto on it for the party. Something was said about getting fake fur and wrapping up my arms and legs, and we saw a fabric store with some on Saturday after I got out of work, and it was going out of business. I’ll prob stop this week to pick some up.

Not doing good on the diet, nor got to the gym, and we leave on Friday morning for Dallas. Guess I will have to start in big time when we get back next week.

OK, lets see here, Frank and I spent another weekend together, well mostly that is. On Sunday we headed to the airport to pick up his replacement for work. Since he is moving to a different position, a former co-worker of his from Dallas got his position. Let’s just say, they are the type that get into trouble with the other, in a good way. They being friends helps things. She is a riot though. We took her to her the hotel then was going to get something to eat. Frank called his ex to join us. It was interesting time at the table while we were eating. The desert was great, one of those you have to order with your main food cause it takes about 30 minutes to make. Franks replacement, lets call her Bev, was fun to talk to. When we were waiting about 15 minutes after we ate for the desert, the waiter came over and said it would be another 5 minutes. After the 5 minutes Bev was going “I want my desert, it’s been over 5 minutes”, kind of thing. She was doing it in a joking/serious manner. But it came a few minutes after that and she was happy to eat. So, now Frank will be getting into “trouble” at work with her… this can be fun.

Not doing that good on my diet or not hit the gym this week, prob will try for next week at least.

Man time fly’s it seems. Little over a week since last post, and that was a update after nearly 3 weeks. And I used to do this nearly daily.

Well first off, Frank and I are still hanging out with each other. I enjoy his company, and he makes me happy when I am around him. We chat online while at work here and there in between what we are working on. Even at night when we don’t go out for dinner or something, we chat online. Now I know I been working on not being so “needy” and other things as well. I do tend to get over protective or as many would consider jealous sometimes, but I am working that as well. Frank and I spent part of the weekend together again. He had plans for Friday night so we got together on Saturday. I help move some stuff from his Ex’s place to his, then he had some volunteer work to do in the evening so I went home and was napping and playing PS2.

The encounter with his Ex was very interesting. I found to hate him nearly instantly, not cause he was Frank’s Ex, cause he was very Fire Leo. Very demanding, very controlling, etc etc. I did get protective (guess what it’s my job) of Frank while moving some of the heavier items due to his back not being in greatest shape. The way his Ex was barking orders and such to Frank, I got very irritated by it. I mean they have not screwed in many years and he still treating him like they were together. Frank said he’s a good guy otherwise, and that maybe true, but just the way he treated Frank I did not like at all. After things were moved we went for food, and his Ex said something about since they were going to be in Dallas the end of the month they would go out for dinner, and such. I was sitting next to Frank and I just took a bite of food and pushed my leg into Franks a bit when he was saying that. His Ex just kept talking nearly all the time we ate. I just watched the people and ate.

Frank got done with his volunteer work nearly 11pm, and I went over to his place. Sunday was interesting, his Ex’s said something while they were at the volunteer thing about his new boyfriend being very protective, and Frank replied that we were just having fun and not classified as BF’s as of yet. After Frank told me this, I told him, to make the whole BF talk short, just throw a collar on me. OK, explanation on this for those scratching their heads. Basically, if Frank would like to take it to that step, and classify us as BF’s that he would just need to put a collar on me with a name. Granted he said something about the Toto collar, and I told him, if that is the name he wants to call his pup, then it can be that. The Toto collar is for the costume for Dallas at end of this month when we go down. So, if Frank wants to take this to the next step, he just has to present me with a collar that I could wear nearly all the time. Be it a day collar, or a small chain collar. He can even have actual dog tag attached to it with the name he wants to call this pup. Yes, I am a wolf not a dog, but the collar shows others that I am owned by someone else. Not like this pup has been playing since Frank came along. For some reason I stopped playing about 5 weeks ago, he has been the only one I have played with. Even when he was out of town and he said something about the pup going out to play, I tentatively had plans but decided against it. Now, those who read the blog before the re-vamp, know, I let the other decide on where they want to take things. Would I like to go to the next level with Frank, sure, would not mind at all. Could I remain as we are, just having fun, or as some put it Friends with benefits, sure.

Some people might think that I giving him a gift 2 weeks into it would be a bad move. Well, I was out with my Mother and niece and saw that there were a lot of stuff on clearance for Transformers, and thought of Frank and what he said about Bubblebee. Frank being the gamer/geek he is, wanted a transformable Bubblebee for his birthday and his bother got him the statue of him instead. Well, seeing the stuff marked down, I looked around for a transformable one for him. I found this one that not only was transformable but had sounds, moved and was a nice unit. And saw it was marked down 60%, I thought what the hell, he’ll either kill me, or never speak to me again, or at least I get a nice petting out of the deal…  Could I have bought it and set it in the closet and waited to give it to him, sure. But I am not like that. It was more of a friendly “hey they really wanted this and I found it for them, I’ll pick it up” kind of a thing, plus I thought it would make him happy. Which, I come to find out it was the one he was going to buy for himself but held off for a bit due to other things going to need replaced. So, yea, made him happy.

Now the Dallas trip is 2 weeks away and I really need to get on this diet, maybe hit the gym (since I am paying for it) to kind of look good for Frank while we are down there.

OK, enough of my ranting, back to work I go…

I know it’s been a while since I did one of these so here we go again, plus I know it’s late in the week for it.

1. Wash up, cuddle or fall asleep?
Cuddle then fall asleep

2. Have you ever fake orgasms?
How can men? I mean really, a bit hard to don’t ya think? Spit won’t work to well.

3. In any 24 hour period, what is the most number of time you have ever had sex?
Well, that’s a trick question, depends on your definition of sex. Meaning orgasms’ - 4-5 times, mean penetration that is a bit higher number, and if you mean just playing – does constantly count?

4. Have you ever had sex or give/received oral sex while you were driving a car?
Received while driving, not gave while driving, that is dangerous. Gave handjob while driving though. Gave while passenger, and just talked about giving again here soon too which I am looking forward to.

5. What do you think the average number of sexual partners your sex has in their lifetime (so for me a male)? Do you think most people lie when asked?
Depends on straight or gay for one. I know some men 2K-3K and they are in their mid to late 30’s. Others can count them on one hand. For normal guy’s combining straight and gay guys I think the normal average is about 20 or so. And staights will prob lie more than gays on number of partners. But most, prob will if asked.

OK, been a while since last update. Nearly 3 weeks of fun and such has happened, so lets get updating.

Work is still a killer, work work work. I was supposed to go camping on the weekend of the 21st, BUT, after finding out certain humans were going to be there, I decided to not to go. I was told by Mark, I would not let others dictate where and when I can go. And my response was, I know what I am capable of and do not what to test my shakey control as it is. So, another reason was that Frank was going out of town the weekend after that and he was in town that weekend, SOOO, that was a nice bonus to staying home. I did take and get some shopping done on Friday while I was visiting my family. In the items I bought was something for Frank, something he mentioned one night while we were talking. He really liked it of course, he was surprised I remembered it. And I even got the one version he thought of getting. And before you go dirty, it was something for his shelfs.

Last weekend, I basically stayed home, watched TV, and thats about it for Friday and Saturday. Sunday I had to go to my family’s again for my nieces birthday party. Frank was out of town and was flying in on Sunday night, and since I had the car (got to love Zipcar), I told him I would pick him up instead of taking the slow train back. I left my family, and got to the airport about 30-40 minutes before his plane was to land, and saw the plane was actually a bit early by about 20 minutes. So, not being in the larger of the airports here in town, in over 15 years, I just headed to the baggage claim area for his flight. I sat there for a bit and got a text from him he was down. We met up, and I drove us home.

So, Frank and I are spending time together both week nights and weekend. Just having a good time with him.

I was reading in one magazine they had a small chart regarding the different sub’s and the good, bad and good for’s. On the puppy - the good was “loyal” bad was “needy”, and the good for “fetching beers”. I found this to be kind of true. So, I guess I have to work on not being so “needy” then. The fetching beers I’m pretty good at already…

Alright, not posted for a week so here goes. Since my last post, Frank and I had dinner on wed night, it was very nice. He came down my way, he’s a sweetheart,, he lives about 10 city blocks from me, to have dinner. He was tired and he made it easy and suggested a place just a block away from me. After dinner we ended up back at my place. And before you even think about it, nope, nothing sexual happened, unless if you count him petting me, and get me in a happy place… We watched a bit of TV, and relaxed on the couch cuddled up. He had to get up for work earlier than I, so as we were hugging night, he noticed how much of a “happy place” I was, I said sorry, and thats what happens when I get petted. So, he was off, and had to go out of town for the weekend, so off he went. Now, we been out a few times and still have not had our clothes off. Not sure why, he handsome, nice bod, and other nice items from what I hear. So, why have I not humped his leg yet (well besides the hug night oops)? Well, guess he’s a nice southern boy, and he’s being a southern gentleman about things. That I can respect, and I do let the other make those types of decisions, so I’ll just have to wait to see on the next few rounds of “dating”.

Now, pup has found a new toy, nope, not Frank, well at least not yet that is… I was thinking about what Mark did over the last time I went camping, and such. With in regards to CBT. Now, I am going a bit adult here for a moment, close your eyes if your under age… I started thinking about the feeling of having the balls stretched, tapped, etc. I thought about it, and went out and bought a ball stretcher, level 1 the 1 inch tall. I bought a neoprene one, cause read a few things on them and they were supposed to be comfortable to wear and you could use them “under” another if need be. Well, after a bit on Monday night of crushing and squeezing, I got them in, and was nice until I moved a certain way then one of the balls would pop out… bugger. I decided to put my 5 speed leather cock ring around it to help hold them in place, and that did the trick. So, after a few hours I took it off and went to bed. I had it on from the time I got home to time I went to bed rest of the week, minus Wed night dinner and TV with Frank. Friday night, I went out to meet Mark for a drink, and did not wear it then, cause I put on jeans and it would have been a “VERY” tight spot to get them without killing everything. So, Saturday I put it back on after I got up at like 10am, and had it on when I put my kilt on to got met a friend at a bar for a drink that night. I took it off before walking home from the bar. Then on Sunday, well, it was on for nearly 13 hours and it was fine all the time. Just me bouncing them ever once in a while, moving in the computer chair, etc, but thats normal.

So, maybe in a few months or so, I can move to level 2, and really have some fun. As one of the boys from my MMO I play was talking about me getting a parachute and some weights to help it out. Then found out another of the MMO boys, is already at a level 2. So, seems I’ll be doing a bit of toy shopping here after I get back from camping. Cause the next thing I need to do is get some items to get back to FF again.

Well, not sure if Frank knows what he will be getting himself into with this pup. We definitely need to talk about what I am all about. Last train wreck (ex husband of 6 years) I don’t want to happen again. So, I have to lay most of it out for him within next few times I see him. I don’t want expectations of any kind. I have to let him know, I can’t do monogamy, I do need to play, be it with him or able to play without him, that is his decision. I am a playful pup. I do like to wind up guys and let them go, get them frustrated. Makes me a evil pup, I know. But I do go back to my Owner/Handler. And I do need leather play sometimes, not every single time, but more than vanilla.

Give you an example of what I mean by I’m a playful pup. The one Sunday I met Frank out, and we were up to 1AM. I had my kilt on, and was standing in the bar, and one guy, cute, nicely built, furry, or as I like to classify him as “doable”. Asked on what I had underneath and I told him Fur. Then he was looking in his pockets for change, Frank reached in his pocket and handed a quarter to him, which he did the oops, I dropped change so I have to pick it up trick. Then a while later, his husband comes over with him and they start chatting a bit. I get pulled away from Frank, and the two other boys get a bit touchy/feely, with me, so I return it a bit. They go downstairs, and I go back to Frank, which he kind of pushes me away, and I told him, just playing, or something like that. Then I spent the rest of the night focused on Frank, making it up to him. I normally give all my attention to the one I am with, but need to be playful sometimes. Not like I go playful 90% of the time I am out with someone.

Now, I posted before the cleanup, about way I have been with someone before, and don’t mind it all and shows what I mean. When you walk in the bar, get slapped on the back or ass and am told, “go play”. Thats fun. Then there are other times the Owner/Handler will grab the collar or something else, and tell me “no playing”, and then I stay put at his side total attention on him. As much as this protective pup can do, while still keeping eye out all around.

Enough ranting today…

Hawk/pup

This weekend was interesting. I actually got a chance to clean my bathroom. Took me about 2 hours to do, but got it done. I really have not had a chance to since work and the whole merger ordeal. Started on the main room as well. Went shopping for my camping trip and spent about 260 bucks. Lugging it 3 city blocks was a work out in itself. But I got my cooler, heater, light, air bed, sandals, and few other items. Which is nice, I am basically set for items for the trip. I was going to go out on Saturday night, but got to tired and stayed home.

Sunday, I planned on meeting this guy that I met last weekend briefly, again on Sunday. I put on my kilt, and headed out a little early to stop at the leather shop before meeting him at the bar. Even after the shop, I was there nearly an hour before he said he be there. I caught up with one of the bartenders, and one of the barbacks while I waited. I had my one Capitan Morgan and Coke, and switched to just coke after that. Was upstairs and ran into a few people I knew and started chatting. Well, I went to walk around to see if anyone else I knew showed up and when I returned the guy that I was to meet was up talking with the others. I did not even know he knew them. Funny. This guy, lets call him, Frank. Frank and I met like I said the weekend prior, and he got sidetracked by some other guys he knew and we did not get a chance to meet back up that night. I found him very handsome, and he had my number on weakness, yea one better than petting the back of my head. He was taller than I was!!! Now being 6′4”, it’s hard to find someone taller than myself that was handsome. Most seem to be so thin I would break them in two if I got a hold of them or just plain ugly. Well, Frank and I talked a bit, and me wearing the kilt I got some normal, “whats underneath”, and the looking and not asking ones. But wearing it, I talk most in stride. After a few hours, Frank mentioned something about food, and I was getting hungry so I suggested we go get food. While trying to say night to a few people he runs into someone he been chatting online with and we get to talking to the couple and such. Another 30 minutes or so later we finally go to get food. We sat down about 8ish, ordered and chatted away, by time we knew it was oh, about midnight. Then we chatted for nearly another hour outside the place. So, needless to say, I got to bed about 1:30am… was it worth it, HELL YEA. Frank is great guy, gamer, watches cartoons, likes to hike, nice sense of humor, very good looking, taller than me.. WOOT, into leather and more. Granted he is not into the hard core stuff, but thats what got me thinking. Am I expecting to much of myself to try to go hard core? Is being a playful, passionate pup, with a few other things thrown in every once in a while good enough? Since I am pure pup, not boy, nor slave, maybe it would be enough.

When Mark comes into town this week, and we meet up, we will talk about the leather club he belongs to and see if it is something I would be interested in pursuing, or not. And if we play again, see what I think of it after we are done.

Well, my next camping trip just got planned last Week. I requested Sept 21st of and going camping that weekend. I just reserved my car for it as well. Yes, I am renting a vehicle, going to cost me about 260 bucks for it for the weekend, but who cares. Things change in a month, and if need be, I can cancel the car 24 hours beforehand (10am Thursday the 20th basically). I don’t want to burden anyone again with me and my stuff.

Now, to order a few things to get them here before I leave. I need like a light, cooler, tarp, heater (yea, may get cold), prob a air bed, and a two 30 deg sleeping bags just to make sure.

So, now is the time to buckle down and really start listing things for camping. Well, things I get now, I don’t have to worry about for next year..

Alright, after last few weeks of happenings, I have made a decision. I’m shooting myself… oops wait wrong letter.

I have come to the decision, ALL MEN ARE PIGS. Not pig as the leather community knows it, either.

Loyalty of this Wolfpup is to no pack right now. I have released all, I protect no one. We shall see what happens in the next few weeks, and months on what I am to become. If someone or others gain my loyalty to become their protector then that can/will change.

I have a few loose ends to tie up in the next or so, but after that, this pup is going to just go out, watch the bloody humans at play, maybe get a play session here or there, and be done with it. I can’t unwind when I am stressing with human drama and work. I’ll talk to the one guy I met last camping trip regarding the club he belongs to when he gets into town next week/weekend. Best thing for this pup is to go out, met new people, and gain some new training opportunities. Maybe even find a few more pups and start a den and/or kennel.

Thats why I will be shortening that 5 year next camping trip, I will be ordering some stuff and going again real soon. So, I have to rent a car and it will cost me 260 bucks basically for the 3 days. Thats not including the camping expense either.. But I figure, I will go by myself, take along some of my chainmaile stuff to start cutting more links, and making new stock. Also, if I met anyone new, I don’t have to worry about anyone but me.

I know my communication has not been the best lately due to work and stuff, but I am working on that.

OK, I have had enough people reading the blog and not seeing the true picture. They read into things that are not there or WAY misinterpret. So, I put all my regular blog posts on Private, all but a select few, and going to start over. At least in a way. I have left the Door’s to be opened, cause it still is linked somewhere along the line. The Means to be Wolfpup (which is a decent post, may rewrite or edit… will make note if do), and Way I operate. Main three things that I think the most important.

Now, those who have been reading, can keep up and those new, well, I will re-explain things the best I can. I’ll prob do a Cast of toons page to help with names and such, trying to explain who is who when they come up again.

I finally started working out again. I was working out and stopped when I was in my last relationship due to time constraints. Leaving the house at 7am and getting back 7:30pm made for a long day, and nearest gym was 35 minutes, either way. So, I did not workout for 5 years. I started up again right before Memorial weekend and stopped second week in June due to the merger for work, and getting to stressed out.

Now since things have started to calm down a bit I went to the gym on Tuesday. Was going to go tonight, but meeting a friend for dinner since he will be out of town this weekend. So, I’ll definitely go on Saturday before the gathering I was invited to.

So, needless to say this pup is a bit on the sore/ouchy side today. But, I guess it is for the greater good.. Guess it helps keep my mind off of being unhappy. As well as my urge to strangle someone/lawyers/paralegals/etc.

As for the way I operate, I am a submissive in majority of everything I do. I obey, sometimes act up but majority of the time I obey. I am 80-90% bottom, but if my handler says he wants me to fuck him, then I obey and do it, not for dominance, but for him cause he wants me to do it. If my handler wants me to tie him up, flog/whip him, or even piss on him, this is again not an dominance thing for me due to being a Protective Wolfpup, now a regular, or alpha pup its different, but for a Protective, we are the ones that the lowest on the totem as dominance goes, and first in the front lines to fight for the pack.

I go on the reactive/defensive stand on things. I don’t really approach people for things, if they come to me thats fine. If I am with one or many in a playing situation, I remain close and if they want me to join them, I wait for them to signal or reach over to me to start. Otherwise I stay in guard/protect mode and not approach anyone. I do leave the decision making up to the other(s) of where they want to go with things as well. It’s up to them where they want to go with this, friends, more than friends, friends with benefits, or go take a flying leap. They are the Dom/Handler/Sir after all. Now don’t get me wrong I am not a “victim” in this, if it is what I would like, I will let them know I agree and we continue on. Not like a guy can just walk up and say, we getting married, and I go along with it without question. I do have standards, in physical and mental.

With being a Protective Wolfpup, I like to know what is going on all of the time, so something comes up, I know it is normal and not worry about it. That is why I like to be kept in the loop of what is going on. Let me know what to expect and I am content, regardless of what the info is. Not having the info and getting blindsided by something is not a good thing.

I think this is why I get a lot of people think I am a top. I do appear to be an Alpha, and by rights I should. The Protector is the one that should be targeted by the enemy to give the alpha time to flank and attack. And yes, you can ask a few of my Handlers that I have played with that I do have this challenging quality, but when push comes to shove (take the pun anyway you want.. lol) I do back off and submit.

Now, with all of this, this puts me in an out in the cold a lot of times. People don’t know how to take me, and either give up, or just move on to someone better looking/etc. Being left out in the cold, and not knowing what is going on, is not doing my job of protecting and it throws me into a depression. And that makes me a failure in my job, and can’t be happy in something you are a failure at.

Toilet paper: over, under, or what the hell are you talking about?
Over

Toilet when you are done: everything up, seat down but lid up, everything down?
All down.

When was the last time you kissed someone not your significant other? [I am talking about a kiss with some gusto not just a little hello or goodbye peck]
Last night, but then again, don’t have technically a significant other… sooo….

Would you rather have your significant other (this can be a hypothetical SO) have sex with someone else or fall in love with someone else? [You have to pick one.]
Sex … nice to watch too. Guess thats the Voyeur in me.

If you had $1,000,000 to give away, how would you divide it up? Who and how much?
Divide it up between a few charities… great tax write off….

Leather, lace or silk?
DUH…. leather…

Do you subscribe (or regularly buy) to any “dirty” magazines? Which ones?
Nope

Have you ever had sex in water (tub/pool/lake/ocean)?
Yep. First three… not in ocean yet…

The three words that best describe you in bed are ____, ____, and ____. Three words that best describe your most recent partner in bed are ____, ____, and ____.
me – aggressive, submissive, willing
partners – aggressive, torcherous, eager

Did you lose your virginity as an impetuous youth, “to prove that you loved” him/her, because of a romantic gesture, a newly wed or other (please describe because I can’t think of what an “other” might be)?
For the fun of it. SHEESH. What better way?

1. What’s the sexiest type of underwear?
Jock

2. Would you/have you ever paid money for sex?
Yes… been paid that is.

3. Is facial/body hair sexy or no? (Moustache, chest, etc. for men, and underarms/legs for women.) Or do you frankly not care?
YES YES YES YES YES YES YES… ooo, and YEP!!! That is a must have listed item on the guy(s). Few exceptions, but LOVE the fur.

4. What is the strangest thing you’ve ever seen featured in pornography?
Hetero sex.

5. What’s worse, not enough sex or too much? Is there such a thing as “too much”?
Not enough is worse. Nope, not a thing as “too much”.

I have been asked a few times to describe what it means to be a wolf pup, or wolf instead of dog. So, I thought it easiest for those who ask in the future to point them here.

Alright, lets start at the difference in my eye of wolf and dog. Dog’s will bark/woof, no howling, and little growling. Wolf, lots of growling, little to no barking/woofing, and howl (as with regular wolf’s) to rally the troops, or to warn those around them of their territory(Handler(s)/Owner(s), or other wolfpup(s)/pup(s) in the family)and to back off, like normal wolf’s do for land. Another prime factor would be that no matter how “submissive”, or “domesticated” the wolf is, there still is a wild side to them, and need a different type of handling as wolf’s are also more agressive. Collars, most dog pups will jump into them quickly, wolf’s tend to try to shake them off, and have to get used to it. I am also a protective wolf, or peacekeepers, which means that we look out for our pack (friends/Handler(s)/Owner(s)/wolfpup(s)/pup(s)), and defend them if needed.

What I enjoy of being wolfpup, as for what it means to be. I have a major weakness when someone rubs the back of my head and even scratching behind my ears. I go further into pup mode when someone does that. It seems to calm my mind a bit. I tend to do that same thing a dog pup does, is further into pup mode my hands fist up or curl up like paws. It’s also a great thing to service and please the Handler(s)/Owner(s), and keep them happy. As for a collar, wearing one for me is nice, gives a sense of belonging to a Handler(s)/Owner(s), but I tend to try to remove it quickly, guess it is that wild side. The Handler(s)/Owner(s) will need to learn persistence to keep me into a collar (as with most wolf’s).

Does the carpet match the drapes?
Color wise, yes. Length, near enough. Buzzed head, trimmed a bit below, and shaved hangers.

Have you ever used personal information about someone to blackmail them?
Nope

What is your favorite thing to lick?
Gay man… hmmm, let me see. Washington monument? Banana? What you think silly… trouser snake!!!

Have you ever had sex in a place of worship? (i.e., church, temple, mosque, etc.)
Sure, did.

If you watch video porn, do you buy it in a store, from a catalog, online, or download it? LINK!!!
E – all of the above

Bonus (as in optional): How often, if ever, do you “fake it?”
Um, sorry, can’t, can’t spit that much that fast…. I think a bottle of Elmer’s Glue would be a bit suspicious. So, no, I don’t fake it.