It's only been a few days but you vaguely remember stumbling into bed after a night of dancing and fun with the pretty and coy woman you met at the club -- you wake up and find your Pixie Dream Girl is more like a Fairy GodMILF of Nightmares. On the bright side, you're in her brightly lit penthouse instead of some bleak basement somewhere, but a gilded cage is still a cage... and she insists on you staying with her to live Happily Forever After as her new puppy -- collar, crate, and all!
Oh, pet. You didn't hear me get home? I'm so sorry, sweetheart.
I didn't mean to startle you. I thought perhaps you were being naughty and pretending to be asleep. But then, I suppose you didn't sleep very well last night.
Oh, those long-braced ones break my heart. What's the matter, puppy? You've got a sniffly expression on your face.
Don't tell me you missed your mistress that much already. Or maybe puppy is scared of the thunder outside? Poor girl.
Oh, sweetheart, I see now. You're not quite housebroken yet, are you? And I suppose the drugs I gave you make it a bit hard to control your bladder.
Don't worry, puppy. I'll break you in in no time. But poor thing.
Having to sleep in your crate like that. Well, tonight you can sleep with me. Don't be embarrassed about letting the crate.
You'll get better at holding it in the more time you spend with me. And it'll feel so pleasurable when you do get the hang of when to hold it in and let go like I want you to. Trust me.
But for now, let me unlock your crate. Come on out. That's it.
On all fours. Crawl to me. Just like we practiced.
Come here, puppy. Heel. There we go.
Such a good girl. Those extra hours we spent last night on your training are paying off already. Just look at that beautiful posture.
I'm sure you're exhausted and anxious to clean up. So let's get you a bath first. Then I can help tire you out so you sleep better tonight.
How does that sound? Puppy, what did we talk about? Nod or shake your head, but don't speak unless I give you that command.
Do we need to get the bone gag out again? Look at those little frightened puppy eyes. Puppy doesn't like the bone gag, does she? Don't worry, sweetheart.
Just listen to Mistress and everything will be okay. Now, would you like to follow Mistress for that bath now? Good girl.
Come, this way. Here we go. Nice and warm.
Now, let's get you into the tub. Why so shy all of a sudden, puppy? Did you expect to be bathing by yourself? There's very few things puppy will be doing by herself from now on.
Don't worry, you'll become better acquainted with Mistress' hands taking care of you. From now on, you're my main priority. Oh, poor silly puppy.
Don't worry, we'll soon drain all those little thoughts out of your head until it's empty. Then, all that will be left for you to do is listen to Mistress and obey. Doesn't that sound nice? Good girl, I know it does.
Now, come on, let's get into the bath. How nice that puppy doesn't have any clothes to remove. It makes bath time so much easier.
But, we mustn't get your collar wet. Hold still now, and I'll unclip it for you. Alright, there we go.
Ah, ah, ah. Don't scratch. I know it must feel strange not having my leather around your neck, but that's no excuse for poor behavior.
Puppy? Good girl. Such a cute little thing, naked and shivering before bath time.
Don't worry, step into the tub. Mistress will help you. First, one paw, then the other.
Very good. Doesn't the water feel lovely? We'll get you nice and clean after a warm bath.
I've been so busy lately, and with focusing on your training, we haven't gotten to spend much time together like this yet. Just little quiet moments, enjoying each other's company. That's a good girl.
Sit up in the bath for me. Let's wash your back up now, alright? Such a good girl for me.
I can feel your body relaxing already. Hehe. I remember the first day you came home.
You were so tense and scared. Nothing like how bubbly and adorable you were when I first saw you at the club. Chatting with all your friends, having fun.
Such a cute, perky little thing. Did you know, when smartphones are near each other, it'll recommend you to each other as friends in certain social media sites? Finding your profile online was so easy.
And once I found it, I couldn't stop scrolling. Post after post. Admiring your creativity.
All those naughty little audios. Hehe. I was so excited, just imagining what it would be like if I had you all to myself.
So when I ran into you at the club again later, I was ready for you. A friendly little smile, a flirty glance, and suddenly, we were dancing together. It was like a dream.
Everything else around us just faded away. Just dancing the night away with a beautiful princess, like out of a fairytale. You were so alluring, so carefree, and so adorably unaware that I had slipped a little something in your drink.
You told your friends I was taking you to the bathroom, and that was that. How much of a threat could someone like me pose? Hehe.
It was only a matter of ditching your phone in my little disguise. Not that it's easy to get a good look at anybody in a dim club like that, but it always amazes me how easily people forget a face. But not you, sweetheart.
No, not you. You'll never forget mine, because you'll be seeing plenty of it from here on out, won't you? Won't you? Good girl.
Scoot a bit closer for me. I'm going to wash down your thighs, alright? There we go.
You know, you're adjusting fairly quickly for being such a new pup. Spreading your legs without the slightest bit of hesitation, and leaning closer too. Such a perfect little slut for me already.
Looking at you like this, I don't know how I could ever send you off to a new home. I never struggled this much with the other pups I've broken in. Hehe.
Does that surprise you? Well, you're not the first puppy I've brought home with me. Boys and girls just like you always fascinate me.
That's why I have the equipment I do already. And they always talk about their desires and fantasies from the safety of their keyboard. But I love to see how much of it is true for myself, see how much of my help they need, and then I find them a good home where they can live happily ever after in their little fantasies.
Pup, I'm going to tilt your chin up. Look up at me and pay attention. Good girl.
See? Isn't it so much nicer when you just do as you're told? Just be in the moment and empty your mind.
Just pay attention to me and what I'm doing here with you. I know I only need to be patient with you while you acclimate. You know when strays are rescued and brought indoors, they're just the same way.
Anxious little things wanting to get back out. But precious pets like you belong in homes where you're safer. But later, when you do get more used to living this way, I'm very eager to see what kind of pup you'll be.
Will you be eager to please, or a bit of a brat? Now, normally I'm not this impatient to find out, but you are perhaps my first foster fail, so to speak. There, all clean.
Let's rinse you off now. There we go. Good girl.
So cooperative for a mistress. Alright, now that you're all cleaned up, let's get you dried off and ready for bed. Hop on out of the bathtub, puppy.
There we go. Let's get you nice and wrapped up in this fluffy towel. No, no, no, sweetheart.
Don't try to move. Mistress will pick you up and carry you to bed. Like a princess.
There we go. Just wrap your arms around Mistress' neck, and we'll go back to the bedroom together. Good girl.
Here we are. How does the bed feel? Much softer than lying down in your crate, isn't it? Puppy, before you get too comfortable, aren't you forgetting something? You're too precious.
Your eyes get so wide sometimes when you're flustered. That's right, pup. Your neck is bare.
I brought your collar with me from the bathroom, don't worry. The way you practically panic without your collar on. Your training is coming along so nicely.
Now, back to the conversation earlier. What is it that you respond to best, I wonder? So many different ways to go about it.
Remember, I am doing this for you, puppy. I can continue to be soft and patient with you. Or, if I must, I can and will use a firmer hand to discipline you.
I can grab you by the scruff and press your face next to your puddle of piss, if that'll help you learn to hold it in. Strike you with a crap until the only thing that comes out of your mouth are your adorable little yips and cries. Do you know I'd happily reward excellent behavior from you? I can give you several reasons to eagerly wait by the door for me to come home, begging.
Pleasure you until you pass out from the ecstasy. Or maybe I'll find a cute little puppy boy and set up a playdate for you. Would you be a good girl for that? If I found a nice stud to take you like a bitch and braid you? I know of a few I trained myself who'd happily oblige.
It might even be fun to watch several of them at once get all excited over you. Aww, is this too much for your poor puppy brain to think about? That's okay, pup.
Don't worry about all that for now. In fact, you don't need any thoughts anymore. I'll decide what's best for you from now on.
I want you to lay back for me. That's it. Roll over.
Very good. So cute on your back like this, and with your paws curled up like an eager little bitch begging to be petted. I do really want to reward you.
You have been such a good girl for Mistress since I got home. Would puppy like that? And with your soft, sweet, freshly washed body? Well, something about it makes me want to make it all dirty again.
Ooh, that little shiver. Is it because I'm running my fingertips along your thighs? Or because you're imagining all the things I'm going to do to you? Your body is so beautiful, pup.
I can't wait to completely cover you in marks. Make you my canvas, littered with lipstick stains, bites, scratches. Everywhere from your thighs, passing your hips, along your tummy, up to your breasts.
Your breasts are so lovely, pup. And they are so exposed for me, as they should be. So I can tease them any time, and any way I please.
Stick out your tongue, pet. That's it. Get my finger nice and wet.
Get my finger nice and wet. Good girl. And now, I'm just going to lightly trail around your nipples as they bubble.
So cute. What if I leaned closer, and just blew? And from the delightful little whimpers you're making, I think you're starting to be honest about wanting Mistress to tease you too.
What was that cute little head shake? I won't punish you for lying, because I am glad to see you're not using your words. That's right, pup.
You can shake your head all you want, but your body tells the truth. The way your breath hitches with every touch, licking your lips in anticipation, your poor, restless hips bucking and squirming all over the place. Where is it that you really want Mistress' attention, I wonder? No answer? Afraid of lying to Mistress again? Don't worry, pup.
Mistress will take over from here. I told you, I was going to reward you, whether you want it or not. I think this excess energy is from being all anxious and your crate will have been gone.
I think what you need is for Mistress to worry you out a little bit. Shh, no more fussing. Let's settle that wrinkling down while I slide my hand back down along your soft body, gently scraping my nails over your tummy and hips as I go.
You'll spread your legs for me again, won't you? Just like before in the bath. Good girl.
See? All that head shaking and whimpering. And for what? For you to spread your legs for me when I tell you to, like a good pup should.
Letting me trail my finger around those swollen lips, with one little dip in between them to collect some of that glistening wetness. What's the matter, sweetheart? You're all tense.
Is it the anticipation of Mistress' hand after I pulled it away? My fingers are hovering right over your clit and you can hardly stand it any longer, can't you? There's that good girl whimper.
Does it feel good? I know it does. You've been a little naughty, pretending like you haven't been waiting for Mistress to touch you all day.
But that's okay. I don't mind bratty pups. It only makes it more fun to break them in.
Shh, shh, shh. Settle down. Now isn't about punishment or training.
Well, it doesn't have to be. For now, I just want to get you all worn out so you can rest on me. But, my god, just looking at you like this.
So good and submissive for me. I'm so glad you're finally mine. I knew I was going to take you when I first saw you.
But to have you here in my bed at last, whimpering and moaning while I've barely begun to toy with your sensitive little clit. Look, that's a good girl. Start grinding into my hand.
There we go. You're so cute, puppy. Closing your eyes as if you can hide your embarrassment from Mistress.
Poor exposed puppy. So shy, yet so hopelessly horny at the slightest touch from your Mistress. You need this.
Your body already knows you need this, even if we still need to teach your silly puppy brain what it needs. Oh, fuck. That's it, pup.
Take it. Let that slutty little tongue hang out and pant for me like a bitch in heat. Good girl.
I know it feels really good.