Stewie grinned evilly just looking at the dog all tied up. He realized he had total control over him with Brian in a position like this. There wasn't anything Brian could do to retaliate lest Stewie make it worse on the poor mutt. "Alright Brian, you're going to listen and be a good dog correct?" Brian, not wanting to make this any worse than it had to be, nodded his head, gently whimpering. "Good." Stewie said simply, straddling the dog's chest as he undid the buttons on his overalls, squatting and letting his rear end rest inches from Brian's nose. "I want you to take my pants off Brian. To do this, I'm going to untie your hands. But don't try anything funny or I'll make this so painful you'll cringe when you hear my name!" Brian understood and as much as he didn't want to, knew he had to follow directions from his pint-sized torturer. Stewie grabbed the ropes and undid them from Brian's hands, holding them tight still, to not allow the dog any movement until Stewie let go. "Ready dog?" Brian nodded, whimpering "Yes Stewie." The boy chuckled, smiling, "Good slave." With that he let go and Brian stretched his free hands, groaning as he felt the raw spots in his fur where the rope had burned. With reluctance, Brian reached forward, pulling down Stewie's overalls as the baby stepped out of them. Brian was surprised to find Stewie only had on a shirt without a diaper. The baby grinned, looking over his shoulder at the dog as he wiggled his bum in the dog's face. "Mmm yes I feel so much more free now. Feels nice to bare my ass, I see why you don't wear pants mutt!" Stewie teased poor Brian, smiling to himself as he prepared to...
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