Today, MasterMarc sits down with Pup Lucky, a hot Russian dog/slave. At 24, Lucky reveals his kinky journey began at 17, ignited by a bondage session and a kinky porn discovery. He’s all about submissive pet play, sounding, and the sweet scent of humiliation.
MasterMarc: Hi Lucky. So glad to have you here, boy. You’re 24 now, but let’s sniff out the past a bit: when did you first unleash your inner kink?
Pup Lucky: My first taste of the wild side was at 17. It was just a bondage session, but man, it bit me hard! It sparked this insatiable curiosity, so I started digging for more on BDSM. Back then, info was scarce, so most of my ‘education’ came from kinky porns. And in one of those, I saw a young stud, totally owning it as a doggy obeying his Master. Woof! That was it – my tail started wagging, and I knew: this was my path!
MasterMarc: What kind of kink life do you crave, pup?
Pup Lucky: First off, I’m all about that submissive life. I crave being owned by a Master, becoming his absolute property. My biggest goal is to live to make my owner happy and satisfied. As a good pup and slave, I know that means giving up some of my rights and freedoms. Yeah, I’ve only had short sessions so far, but I want more. It might be a long road, but it’s the one I feel totally comfortable trotting down.
MasterMarc: That sounds like a sweet dream, boy. And hell yeah, chase what you crave! But now, let’s get down to the nitty-gritty: spill the tea, what are you really into?
Pup Lucky: Like I said, my first mind-blowing moment in BDSM was a pet play movie, and honestly, it’s still my main obsession. But beyond that, I’m totally hooked on bondage, sounding, chastity, piss games, fisting, sniffing socks and sneakers, sensory deprivation, eating from a dog bowl… oh, wait, that’s more pet play, isn’t it? And, well, a whole lot of other elements of humiliation. BDSM isn’t just about sex; it’s so much more. It’s about pleasure, whether that’s from things you crave or things you’re deliciously forced to do.
Unzipping Sounding & Sensations
MasterMarc: Oh, let’s talk a little about your sexual appetites, boy. It’s awesome that you’re into sounding. A lot of young kinksters get a little squeamish about that particular practice. Do you think your medical education helped you open up to that kink? And dish the dirt, why do you love getting sounded?
Pup Lucky: Honestly, sounding is just so damn pleasurable. I’m all about the sensations you get from it – reaching places you just can’t without the right tools. It’s wild. I know it’s a hard ‘no’ for some, probably because the idea of something in your urethra seems unnatural, or maybe they’ve had a bad run-in with someone who didn’t know their stuff. But trust me, it’s a phenomenal feeling.
My medical background definitely helps. Shoving things into urethras is pretty standard hospital procedure, so you quickly lose those inhibitions and, well, get curious for more. And let me tell you, the Foley catheter, with that little balloon inflating inside your bladder? Chef’s kiss! Absolute bliss.
MasterMarc: You got that right, pup! Catheters are super handy in BDSM. As Master you can totally take away a boy’s bladder control, and for long-term bondage, it’s a lifesaver for preventing a messy situation. But yeah, that’s advanced stuff – requires real know-how. We totally need to do a tutorial about it on sadOsam soon. (Though you can find a sounding tutorial here if you’re interested in dipping your toes in!) Can you recall your very first sounding experience in a sexual context?
Pup Lucky: It was years ago, so the exact moment is a bit blurry. I was already tied up, totally in bondage, so I had no control over anything. The second I saw the sound he was about to insert, a primal fear shot through me. But I knew he was experienced, and since I was restricted, I also knew that I couldn’t fight it. The initial discomfort – that normal, stretching pain – faded pretty damn fast, replaced by this intense wave of horniness and pure pleasure. My dick just begged for it to go deeper and deeper. I started to really enjoy the whole damn procedure.
MasterMarc: Feeling a bit of discomfort at first is totally normal – it’s a part of your body that doesn’t usually get penetrated! But an experienced sounder knows that and won’t push too hard. You said you began to enjoy it very quickly. Can you paint us a picture of the sensations you get when you’re sounded?
Pup Lucky: First, there was this burning sensation mixed with the stretching pain, and then… it transformed into this amazing titillation – like a tingling, buzzing feeling. You know, like when someone strokes the head of your hard dick with their palm? That kind of feeling. This tickling just got more and more intensely stimulating, and he didn’t stop for a long time. I literally exploded at the end. It was incredible… that rush of ejaculation combined with this feeling of liberation as my body pushed the sound out of my urethra. I’ve never again hit that level of intensity since that first time.
MasterMarc: Hehe, those first-time sensations are often a one-off – that’s just a fact of life, boy!
The Scent of Submission: Socks, Sneakers, and Humiliation
MasterMarc: You also seem really into sportswear and cool socks too. Spill the tea: what’s the hot attraction there?
Pup Lucky: That’s a love that just grew on me over time. At first, I just wore sneakers because I liked how they looked, no kink involved. But then, I started really noticing other guys’ sneakers, and my eyes naturally traveled up their legs, taking in the whole look: legs, socks, sneakers… the whole sportswear vibe just started to attract me. I found myself hunting down kink porn with sports gear, sneakers, and sock action. That’s when I realized: I need to sniff sneakers and socks. I think it’s the humiliation that really gets me off. And who better to humiliate you with that than a scally guy? To be honest, if someone forces me to sniff their sneakers and socks, I get rock hard!
MasterMarc: Why the sniff, pup? What does it give you? And why do you see it as humiliation?
Pup Lucky: Well, I’m a natural submissive, right? So I think that’s why I crave smelling a real man and proving my subordination to him. Being at his feet is the ultimate way to show that, and his sneakers and socks are just packed with scents to inhale.
The humiliation part? That’s a good question… In my eyes, humiliation is all about losing your self-esteem and dignity in the eyes of others, while the other person’s superiority gets affirmed. The act of sniffing socks and sneakers, especially if you’re forced to do it, fits that description perfectly.
MasterMarc: That’s a pretty technical breakdown, pup! Do you really lose self-esteem in those moments? Or does your self-esteem actually grow from knowing the other guy loves having you at his feet, knowing you’re a useful boy for him?
Pup Lucky: Generally, you’re right. But to be honest, I don’t feel ‘useful’ when I’m sniffing socks. What it does do is help me understand that the man feels utterly superior to me in that moment. To show me my inferiority is the reason why I wish to be forced to do it. It is for his pleasure… and if you look at it that way, then yes, I am useful to him in that moment.
MasterMarc: So, what makes a pair of socks “cool” for you?
Pup Lucky: I’m a sucker for white ribbed socks. But other colors can be hot too, especially if they’re ripped. The most important thing, though, is THE GUY wearing them. Even better if he’s been hitting the gym or playing sports in them before we meet! And can we talk about those sk8erboy socks? They’re literally designed for guys like me with this fetish! Isn’t the order “sniff me” just screaming my name?
The Hottest Experience Yet…
MasterMarc: Alright, last but not least, give us the dirt: what’s the hottest experience you’ve had so far?
Pup Lucky: To be honest, I’ve only had short BDSM sessions, something I’m desperate to change! My hottest experience was about three years ago. A friend called me up for drinks and some fun at his place. When I walked in, I was shocked – I’d never seen him just in a tracksuit and white socks. Believe me, I was instantly rock hard. He ordered me to shower. When I stepped out, another surprise hit me: two of his friends had arrived, dressed exactly like him. I was ordered to put on my puppy gear, and then the real fun began. It was pure heaven… three hot guys humiliating me, their socks and sneakers at my nose, in my mouth, getting forced to sniff them, my hole getting stretched by their hands, and so much more. Hours of pure, unadulterated hot fun. Afterwards, we just had a drink together. It was one of the hottest, most unexpected experiences I’ve ever had. I’m praying for many, many more in the future!
