by Alan Horn
Master said, “good girl.”
I beamed at the silly phrase. I was just playing a role, but it felt so good to receive praise from my master.
He walked on and I hurried to keep up. I was getting better. He stopped by a bench and commanded, “Service me puppy.”
I knelt in front of him and started working my mouth to extract his penis. He had worn loose fitting pants commando style, so I was able to get him ready in just a moment. I licked and kissed his semi rigid cock until it was stiff. I sucked him all the way in, relishing the huge mouthful of cock. I moved my head in and out and felt my own arousal rising along with his. I tasted his pre-cum and savored the salty taste of my master. He came in a great spurt down my throat. I struggled to swallow it all without gagging. He pulled out and I cleaned him with my tongue, greedily sucking down all his cum I could get. I sat back on heels and smiled.
He said, “Good girl. Great job.”
I was fuller of pride than ever before.
He replaced his cock and ruffled my hair with his hands.
A man I didn't know walked up leading Chris on a leash. She looked happy. The man spoke to my master, “Nice puppy. Love her coloring. Does she know any tricks?”
Master said, “a few,” then he commanded, “Stand.”
I rose to all fours, my bells clamoring like a church on Sunday.
“Roll Over.”
I rolled onto my back then on over to standing on hands and knees.
“Lay.”
I rolled onto my back.
Master came to me, squatted down and rubbed my breasts. It felt so good. My nipples got rock hard and I moaned.
He stood up and said, “stand”
I got on all fours and looked at master.
The man said, “Good puppy. I was so happy. The praise from a stranger hit me hard. I felt light stings on my ass and realized I was wagging my tail so hard it was whipping me. God, I was really enjoying puppy play. I was just feeling with very little thinking. I felt so free. I only cared about pleasing my master.
My master said, “OK puppy, go play. “
I crawled over to Chris who was kneeling behind the man. I licked her breast and pulled on her nipple ring. She giggled and said, Master, the puppy wants to play. May I?”
The man said, “OK. Be gentle she's only a puppy.”
The man was holding a leash fastened to Chris' nose ring. Her hands were locked behind her. I crawled over to the man and took the leash in my mouth. I tugged gently and whined. He looked at me and let go of the leash. I crawled onto the grass and tugged Chris' leash so she had to follow me. She couldn't use her hands so I kept up a gentle pull while she stood up. She followed me on the grass. I stopped when my collar buzzed and rolled over the leash, forcing Chris to the ground by her nose. I crawled up her supine body and put my pussy over her mouth. She couldn't get away with her nose held tight. I whined and spread my knees, forcing my labia lips open.
Chris got the message and started licking my cunt. Soon I was panting and juicing. I was so close to coming when my master stopped us. He unwrapped her leash from my body and took it out of my mouth. Chris' master got her off the ground. He said, “She does know a few tricks. Good girl. And led Chris away. She was blushing and her face was glistening with my juices. Her tongue was sticking out of her mouth. She drew it in and blew me a kiss.
Once again, I noticed my tail was wagging hard behind me. Master was walking a meandering path across lawns and through gardens. I was so hot. My pussy itched with frustration. I was still wet and dribbling from my loins. Several times I found a well shaped trunk or rock. I would hurry to it and rub my crotch, hoping I could masturbate to orgasm. But my collar would always buzz just when I got close and I would have to hurry after my retreating master. I was truly down to animal cravings. I only wanted praise and an orgasm. I was so hot.
Master stopped to talk to another man and while he was busy, I crawled behind a tree and knelt. I rubbed my loins with my paws. It felt so good. I was so close to coming when I felt a shock. Master was calling me. I hurried to him. He looked at my wet paws and said, “Naughty. Bad girl. Stand. Stay.” Shit. Caught.
I got three stripes from his whip. They hurt, but not enough to get off on. I was crushed. I slunk beside him when he walked. I was a bad girl.
My chagrin didn't last long. Soon I was trotting beside my master. Happy to be out in the fresh air with him. Everything was so new and fresh when seen from puppy level. I smelled flowers that were now at nose height. I rolled in the grass and stretched in the sun. sprung from behind bushes to touch master's leg. I trotted up close behind him and raised up on my knees to push him forward with my paws. I found a nice grassy patch in front of him and rolled onto my back. I spread my hands and legs and whimpered. He squatted beside me and rubbed my breasts and pussy. I was ready to come right then. I moaned and wriggled under his hands. He rolled my nipples between his fingers. They ached so good. I needed to come and I was close. He stood up and said, “playtime later. Come on.”
We walked on. I was ordered to pee on several more trees along the way. I didn't see any more people. I cavorted around my master. He was the center of my universe and I so wanted to please him. I blocked his path with my body so he had to interact with me. I wanted his attention more than I wanted his praise. He would have to give me an order, or touch me, or even step around me. He was always polite and controlled. I loved everything about him. But when he touched me, my heat blossomed in me. I felt unbounded joy. I knew he loved me and would care for me. He was my personal God and I glowed in his presence. I wanted him in me so bad. I wanted to serve him.
Finally we reached his apartment. He put me in the back yard and turned off the electronic leash. He told me to pee and I did. I wandered around the yard smelling everything and pawing at a few things that interested me. I got bored eventually and went to the sliding glass door. I put my paws against the glass and barked. Softly at first, then louder. Master let me in. I followed him around. He was cooking dinner and it smelled delicious. There is something satisfying about the smell of cooking onions. He set a timer then went to the living room and sat on the couch with his newspaper. I knelt on the floor beside his leg and rested my head on his leg. He patted my head then stroked my breast until the timer went off.
He finished the cooking and set a place at the table. He used a short chain to fasten my collar to a table leg. The table was massive dark wood. I couldn't budge it. I knelt there awaiting his pleasure. He ate and fed me a bite at a time he used his fingers to hold the food for me to take from him. HI got a lot of Brussels sprouts, a little meat, some pasta and a glass of wine. Not puppy chow, but I didn't complain. He released me from the chain and cleared the dishes.
I needed to pee so I went to the sliding glass door and whined. He saw what I needed, put my leash on my nose ring, and walked me in the yard. He took me to the area by the tree and said, “Pee.” I did. I couldn't crap because of the tail in my asshole, but I didn't need to.
He took me back in and removed my leash. He went to the bathroom and closed the door. I lay on the floor in the living room where I could see when he came out. He came out and walked past me into the living room. He went to his desk and I watched. He stopped by the desk and said, “puppy, come.” I hurried to him. He said, “Under the desk. Hold my cock in your mouth. I have some work to do.
I crawled under the desk and faced my master. He freed his cock, satin the desk chair, and slid toward me. I opened my mouth and admitted his cock. I knew the drill. Just let it lay there. Don't stimulate it with my lips or tongue. I relaxed and concentrated on my feelings. I was relaxed, happy, and obedient. I knew I was submissive and he was subjugating me. I loved it. I loved warming his cock. As I knelt there the world slipped far away. I was drifting in a sea of warm, relaxing pleasure. I guess this is what an isolation tank feels like. I wasn't aware of any senses at all save the warm weight of his cock in my mouth. He trusted me and I trusted him. He was my God and knew my e
very thought. I knew nothing but felt incredible relaxation and joy. I was just feeling and nothing else was important.
I felt her warm, soft mouth around my cock. I was a little aroused and glad she obeyed my command to just hold me. I wouldn't be able to concentrate on my report if she was any more stimulating. She had become a great addition to my life. I would be sorry to send her on. At least I would get another after her, but she would be hard to follow.
I looked through the camera takes and selected a nearly continuous stream of videos. I used an editing tool and stitched them together into a thirty minute video of our walk. She was apprehensive at first and clumsy. She improved her coordination and speed rapidly. Halfway through our walk she was as frisky as a new puppy. She easily kept up with my slow, meandering walk. At first her face showed concern but changed to fascination as she got better.
I could see when she lost her concern with people issues and got into just feeling. She started investigating flowers and things on the ground. She rolled on the grass just for pleasure. Our encounter with Ben and Chris was a milestone. She really played with Chris, letting her sensual desires outweigh her human propriety. She is progressing quickly and should be ready for phase three in a week.
I think she may benefit from seeing herself playing. I'll show her a few minutes of her video.
Sometime later he roused me. His fingers caressed my ears and jiggled their rings. He said, “I'm leaving you now.” He slid out of my mouth and I felt the emptiness all over. He said, “come out now. I've finished today's report. You can see it. I came out from under the desk carefully. He said, “turn around. Stand. Look at the computer.”
I saw a computer screen. He scrolled a lot of words past that I didn't try to read. Puppy's can't read. Then he started a movie. It showed him walking with his puppy. Me. I was delighted to see all the things we had done. He smiled a lot and I remembered how much I enjoyed the walk and all its new sights and sounds. I looked so free. I think I lost a lot of my conditioning today. I focused on the puppy. She was always smiling and seemed so carefree. I tried to recall what I felt as I scampered beside my master. Nothing came to me except the joy I saw on my puppy face. It was what I always wanted to feel. Deja vu. I felt like that right now. I had everything I had ever wanted. Right here, right now. I noticed my tail was wagging. I hadn't done that. It must be my body doing it automatically. Master stopped the video. Suddenly, I was afraid.
This couldn't last. I'd only been at this school for a couple of weeks and I was ready to stay forever. I liked having every choice taken from me. I didn't have any pride or dignity left and didn't miss them. I was gloriously free of anger, worry, concern. I was just waiting for another chance to obey my master. My life was simple, so simple. Yet the people who were behind my joy could easily stop or even reverse it. Just like the video stopped. What would I do? I was powerless to change my fate. I could only endure whatever 'they' decided to do to me. Would I have to leave this and go back home? I dreaded the thought. I was never happy there. Shit.
Well, that was only a possibility. I couldn't do anything. I might as well forget it and be a puppy. My tail started wagging again.
Chapter 24 - Exercise
I'm glad I let her watch the video. I watched her face. At first she was wide eyed and happy. She wagged her tail as soon as it started. It wagged through the video until I stopped it. I saw her face change to fear and the tail stopped. It only lasted a second then she smiled and started wagging it again. I wonder if her concern had to do with stopping the video. Timing would indicate that. But if it was just that she wanted to see more, then her expression should have been one of disappointment. What she showed was fear. Maybe she was just afraid her happiness would stop too. When I let her talk again, I should ask her. I made a note on the computer. I looked at the window and saw it was still light outside. Time to let her stretch her legs. I unlocked her legs so she could stand and put running shoes on her. She looked confused and adorable. I put her ball gag in and locked her paws behind her. "Kneel. Stay."
I went into the bedroom and changed into exercise clothes. "Follow me. You need to exercise your legs. Remember the electronic leash is still on."
Master unlocked my ankle chain from my belt so I could stand . He put shoes on me and locked my hands behind me. I guess I'm done being a puppy for now. Master changed into running shoes, shorts and a t-shirt. He wants me to exercise, he said. I can't run very well with my hobble chain. He walked out the door and I followed. He led me through some stretching exercises. He started off at a slow jog on a path. I followed, taking two steps for each one of his.
I kept up for a long time, but after twenty minutes or so, I flagged. My legs were burning and I realized I was getting too far behind him. My collar buzzed and I spent my last reserves getting closer. "Master, I can't keep up." At least, that's what I tried to say. My gag reduced that to a loud mumble.
Master stopped and looked at my face. I was sweating and gasping for breath.
He said, "All right. You look like you've exercised enough for now." He took the gag out of my mouth and put it in his pocket.
I was curious. "Master, may I speak?"
"Yes, you can speak freely until we get home."
"Master, don't you have to put a leash on me now?"
"No, Alex. Remember the electronic leash? If you get too far from me it will knock you out."
"Oh. OK. Master I had a wonderful time today. I was able to drop all my fears and just enjoy being a puppy. Does that mean I am cured of that conditioning you spoke of?
"I'm afraid not. You were able to overcome that conditioning because I forced you to operate outside of its rules. If I removed your restraints and rings and returned you to your parent's home, you'd revert. All We've done is show you what life could be without the constraints of society. We'll do more animal play and some other things to teach you to ignore them. They will always be there, but you can ignore them.
"What's going to happen now, master?"
"We're going home. We will sleep as usual. Tomorrow is a school day. You'll go back to your class. All the girls will be there. You and some others will return to their masters, me, in your case, before dinner. You will spend the next week in the same routine. Days with your class. Nights with me. When you're with me, you will be my puppy slut. After that, who knows?"
"Master, I want to be your puppy slut all the time. I don't want to go to class again."
"Sorry, puppy. I want you to be mine too, but it is important that you complete your education. No true master wants an ignorant floor mat for his slave. What we want is an intelligent woman. One who is educated and strong and in full control of herself. I can easily keep you as is. You are helpless and in my control now. That's so we can educate you about the conditioning society has imposed on you. We want to teach you to throw off that conditioning. We want you in full control of yourself."
"Then, if you give yourself to a master. The master will have something real. The love and freely given control of you. To do otherwise would be unconscionable and I don't want to bring myself down to the level of a rapist. We are teaching you to enjoy your mind and body as nature intended. So you can be free to give yourself away, if and only if you want to."
"Alex, Imagine you in ten or twenty years. One scenario has you living as the full time slave of a dominant master. You would only see other slaves and master. This would be as stultifying as your life up to now."
"But, master, I was unhappy with my life. I was making my parents dreadfully unhappy. Surely the happy me is better for everyone."
"Alexandra, If you stay here you will get an education in more than sex and sensuality. You will complete your high school with good grades. You will be enrolled in an online college. You will get a degree. You will Have an opportunity to find a master. You will likely find a job commensurate with your abilities and you will be the slave of your master. Simultaneously. You won't have any choice about school. Get used to it because you will like your new l
ife far better than your old."
"Master, I don't want to go to college. I want to have fun.”
Say, 'Yes, Master.'"
"Yes, Master."
"Alexandra, what part of 'no choice' don't you understand. The whip will make you. And you will have all the fun you can stand."
I had my doubts. But he was correct that if the school wanted me to do something, I would have to do it. I just didn't see it being fun." We arrived home. I went back to puppy mode. Feet locked to my belt, tail removed, no more language for me. He put the leash on my nose ring and walked me in the back yard. He had a hole ready and put dirt in it after I used it. He got ready for bed and told me to service him. I did my normal excellent job and swallowed his whole load. I cleaned him with my tongue. He unlocked my feet and removed my paws. I cleaned up and brushed my teeth. When I came back to the bedroom he locked my hands behind me and the sleeping chain on my hobble.
We snuggled on the bed. He kissed me long and tender. There was so much I wanted to say. I had to convince him that I wanted to stay with him. No matter what the school did to me, as long as I could be his puppy at night I would thrive. I would be crushed and die if I had to leave him. But when I asked permission to speak, he denied me. He said, "Be quiet and go to sleep, my puppy or you will be gagged."
God, I hated being a slave. I loved being his slave. I was so frustrated. I shut up and went to sleep, my fingers wrapped around his cock.
The morning was falling into a routine. Leash on my nose ring. Boy, was that ever convenient for the masters. Never any fuss, simple to use, instant obedience. I was walked and I peed. Fed breakfast from a bowl on the floor. Enema, Tail installed. Teeth and hair brushed. Lipstick. Paws and Knee Pads. Then it changed. He took me back to the classroom. The desks were now arranged in two rows. In the front row were six girls looking just as I had last seen them. I was in the back row with five other puppy girls. Jeez.