VI
After my meal of crumbs and grease she recollared me and chained me to
the floor ring. She left the room and returned a few minutes later with a leash,
some items of fur, and a mask. A dog mask.
"Now M - 5, we will find out if you are at least as intelligent as a
dog. Of course you need to look the part, so I have some items to help."
She placed the mask on my face, and attached some fur booties to my
hands and feet.
"Now the last touch. Dogs have tails, and you don't have one ...yet."
The last fur item was a tail. And as the root of the tail, it had a
piece of plastic, rounded, and about two inches in diameter.
I started to cringe away from her. Her response was to slap me across
the ass.
"Bad DOG! I guess I have to teach you to heel."
She lubricated the plastic tail fitting, and started towards me .I
dropped from all fours to flat on the floor. She placed the tail on the floor
and started pulling on my leash to get me up. I went limp and offered no
resistance. I also offered no help.
"Well, I see we have a little problem here M - 5. Are you disobeying an
order from me? "
I said nothing. I guess I was actually being disobedient. But I really
didn't want that shoved in my ass.
"Now what would be the best way to punish you and still get what I
want?" she mused.
Then she knelt next to me and started tickling my ribs. I tried not to
react, but couldn't help it. I started wiggling and thrashing. As soon as my
back arched up she slapped my legs apart and with a swift motion slid the
tailpiece into my ass. She continued to tickle me until I begged for her to
stop
"Why should I stop punishing you M - 5. You disobeyed me. Tell me why I
should stop."
"Please Controller, it hurts so much. I'm sorry, please stop." I begged.
"What hurts M - 5. The tail or the tickling? Tell me." she demanded.
"The tickling hurts me Controller."
"Then you will wear the tail piece until I remove it if I stop tickling
you?" she suggested.
By then I was in tearful agony. I would do anything for her at this
point if she would only stop.
"Yes Controller, please. I will."
She stopped tickling me and stood up.
"Bark for me M - 5. I want to hear what kind of dog you sound like."
I barked.
"Higher M - 5. I want to hear a small dog"
I yipped in soprano and she laughed.
"I don't think so. Try lower. You are not a lap dog."
I barked in basso profundo.
"Much better. You will bark like that on command or when you need to
attract my attention. Understood?"
I barked again.
"Much better M - 5. Now lets go for our walkies."
She unlocked the chain and let me on all fours out of the room. She led
me down the hall back to my pen, then towards the main meeting room. We passed
the young woman named Lydia on the way down the hallway.
"I see you have him under better control this time Minx. And what a fine
dog he makes. Of course he'd be even better if you had him fixed. If fact if you
like, I could do that for you."
My Controller laughed at that idea.
"Lydia, you amaze me. He hasn't even been bred yet, and you want to
deprive him of siring a litter of puppies. We need to maintain the gene pool you
know."
"Drain it you mean. Really Minx, what are they good for?"
"If you haven't discovered their multiple uses by now Lydia, you never
will. Good day. "
She tugged on my lead and we continued our walkies.
As I shambled along as a poorly equipped dog, I wondered what had
prompted such hatred in Lydia for the male of the species. Actually, I didn't
know how she felt about women, so it could have been life in general she hated.
I stayed close to my Controller as we walked. I felt that the discussion
with Lydia had upset her. I barked for her attention.
"What is it M - 5?"
I turned back towards where we had passed Lydia and whimpered.
"Did she frighten you M - 5?"
I barked twice.
"Then what is it M - 5?"
I whimpered at her and turned towards the spot again.
"Did she upset me? Is that it?"
I barked once.
"No M - 5, she didn't upset me. She is who she is, as I am who I am."
I nuzzled her leg
"Yes M - 5, I know. Her hatred frightens me at times as well. But I will
protect you."
She led me back to the room when my pen was and removed the leash.
"Now, let's see if you know any tricks that would amuse me. Sit!"
I got up on my knees and held my position. The tail probed deeper into
me.
"Roll over!"
I dropped to my side and did a roll.
"Play dead!"
I rolled onto my back and stiffened up. I held my position as she walked
towards me. I was totally exposed and the tail was painfully compressed under
me.
She reached down and scratched my belly. How did dogs react? I started
thrashing one leg. She moved lower and started scratching my balls. I started
becoming erect.
"Good dog!" she laughed, as I flailed my leg faster in response to her
touch. " Horny puppy dog. That pleases me."
She took her hand away and I stopped moving my leg.
"Perhaps we need to find a bitch for you to fuck. Would you like that M
- 5? A nice hot bitch to put your seed into? That might be amusing to watch."
My erection started getting harder
"You are a little pervert aren't you? Thinking about fucking a bitch.
Perhaps being fucked yourself?"
My erection started collapsing.
"That doesn't interest you? Well, perhaps you won't be given a choice.
If I want to take your sorry ass and give it to a bitch or a stud I will. I
control what you do and who or what you do it with. Remember that. You are here
to give pleasure at my whim. And I will train you to give it in all ways. Even
if you do not enjoy them, you will give pleasure to others."
She reattached the leash and ordered me onto all fours again. I rolled
onto my hands and knees and my tail bobbed with the motion. I started becoming
unaware of it; it started being a natural part of me. But my bladder was getting
to be a problem.
I whimpered and pulled at the lead.
"Do you have a problem M - 5?"
I whimpered again and strained towards a corner of the room.
"Do you need to pee M - 5?"
I barked an affirmative.
"Sit! Stay! I will be back."
She dropped the lead and left the room. She returned with a small tree
in a pot.
"Now M-5, you may pee on the tree like a good dog."
I started to rise and she yanked my lead.
"Lift your leg on it, like a real dog. And you'd better not make a mess,
or you'll clean it up.... with your tongue."
I moved to the tree and raised a leg. I will tell you now, I don't
understand how dogs aim for anything, let alone a tree. I did the best I could
but some of it dribbled onto the floor.
She dragged me around and forced my face into the wetness on the floor.
My beard started soaking up the urine puddle.
"Now lick your lips. I want you to taste yourself!"
She said it so fiercely I did it without thinking. It was bitter and
salty.
"Good dog. Now back in your pen and I'll feed you."
She led me back to the pen and unhooked the lead. I crawled inside and
started sucking at the water bottle to remove the taste from my mouth.
"You will learn to enjoy it M -5. In fact you will beg to taste mine."
