A dog?
Last Thursday was a golden anniversary for me, in several ways. My Master and I celebrated our fifth year together, as well as beginning a new stage in our relationship. I have served my dominant with commitment and love for so long, beginning as his submissive, then his slave, and now I am becoming his treasured pet.
Over the last week I have truly learned of slavery, subjugation, and what being an animal really means. I was his collared slave, his puppet in all things. Now, I will be his collared dog, his beast of service.
I was a little dismayed at first, having grown comfortable in my role as his cherished slave girl. I reveled in my freedoms and in serving him in all the ways he so desired. Then he made mention of a new fetish, a new experiment, a new need that I would fill. I listened, but did not truly hear, thinking the idea just a fancy that would pass, as a few others had. And then the rules changed.
I was quite confused, thinking I was being punished or had not been pleasing enough as I was. For my love and the need that makes me obedient to him in every way, I now accept what I am to become for him. I will be a dog, a puppy-slave.
In a chaotic week my life was drastically reshaped. My role of housegirl was altered, though I will always belong only to him and see to all of his requirements as best I can. My name, which I am now to forget, the privileges allowed to a woman, even my status as a prized slave, have all been radically changed.
As I have given of myself and all I have ever been or desire to be unto my Master's keeping, I have only renewed this vow in the new way of things. I have truly in every way become his animal, a subjugated and well used beast. I have long been property to the man I love, who rules all aspects of my life.
As my name became his, in more ways then one, it has now been changed to suit him, and I accept this without question. I hold no control of my life, for all is for my Master, and he remakes me for his pleasure. I am now more than his slave, I am his dog, his wanton obedient mutt, and my only name is Lulu.
From this point forward, this dog-slave is allowed only to refer to herself in the third person, as she is no longer a person at all, but an animal bent only on the pursuit of pleasing her Master. Lulu is instructed to think of herself only in slave and animal terms, as this will help her to better accept her new role in life. Lulu is to be ever mindful of the new order in all things, especially in this journal, which will document this slave's new life, as well as afford Master greater insight into his dog's mind.
For the past week, Lulu has been learning to live as a dog, being denied womanly things and punished when she forgets her place or falls into old habits. Lulu thanks Master always for his correction and guidance, as she wishes only Master's pleasure in all things. Though sometimes confused and disoriented by the new way, and Master's sudden need for it to be so, Lulu always looks to serve him to her best ability.
Lulu spends her days naked now, which is not so much a change, as she was often naked for Master before. Lulu does have a new collar, one far heavier and thicker than any she had worn, with shiny studs. A true dog's collar. Lulu also has an anal plug tail, which is very comfortable, wickedly stimulating, and sets off Lulu's long black hair quite nicely. Lulu has spent some time in a mirror admiring herself, practicing waggling her tail for best effect.
Lulu has begun taking her meals on the floor, which she had done upon occasion to please Master. Lulu is only permitted to eat and drink from her bowls, kept on the kitchen floor near the refrigerator. The blue plastic bowls, decorated with butterflies and the name Lulu stenciled in red, are set on a thick mat in case she gets sloppy.
Lulu also began toileting behind the garage, which was quite strange and rather uncomfortable. Lulu did not want to do this at first, begging to be allowed this last bit of human privilege, but Master was adamant. Lulu was punished for disobedience and made to go outside like any other dog would. Lulu was very sorry for angering Master, and cried to have disappointed him.
Once the slave truly accepted that she was to be a dog, going outside after scratching or whining at the garage door, she found her other requirements a bit easier. Having been so degraded, she now happily takes the other changes in stride. Lulu thanks Master for his harshness in a difficult lesson, as it has helped his slave have no illusions about her lower place at his feet. Lulu realizes just how lucky she had been, how privileged, and while she misses things she used to take for granted, she is humble and happy to serve her Master in such a deeply devoted way.
Lulu began sleeping on the floor, in a large fluffy dog bed, and gets scrubbed in the tub like a mutt, being lathered and hosed off by turns. This is actually very fun, and Lulu often has to remind herself not to laugh when she shakes off afterwards. Lulu also has a collection of toys with which to amuse herself. Chew toys in many shapes, stuffed animals to carry about in her mouth, and flavored biscuits that she is given for doing tricks or as reward for good behavior.
Lulu is perfecting all kinds of tricks, but is best at sitting up and barking. Lulu's favorite trick to work on is being so still, perched in begging position with some treat balanced on her nose, until Master gives the word and she is allowed to have the treat. One day Lulu hopes to get good enough at it to toss her head back and catch the treat in her mouth, as she has seen another dog do.
Lulu is no longer allowed to speak in human fashion, except under the few circumstances where Master grants permission to do so. Lulu has been taught to bark once for yes, twice for no, and whine or cock her head to one side when a question or answer is too complicated to be handled that way. Lulu is spanked quite hard when she forgets, or tries to move or make noises that a dog wouldn't make, like saying 'uh huh' or nodding.
Lulu also carries her bowls to Master whenever either is empty. Lulu is always given more water, though only fed when it pleases Master to do so. Lulu enjoys sitting up and begging with her bowl, or rolling it across the tile with her nose, though that took some practice.
Lulu makes many entries into this diary, adding thoughts and feelings daily, as well as putting down any particular instructions or notes to herself. She wants to be the best she can, and has to keep in mind the goals of this new training, and not forget herself or her place. Lulu has not left the house for two weeks, so that she may focus only on her chores and in becoming the dog-slave that Master requires.
Much of Lulu's time is spent with her diary, as it is such a good way of communicating with Master, especially as human speech is forbidden. Dogs do not speak after all, and it pleases Master to have a very good dog. It pleases Lulu to be a very good dog, as this is what Master currently desires.
This experience has truly opened Lulu's eyes to a whole new world of devotion and servitude. By being a puppy, as Lulu is growing and learning just as a puppy would, Lulu is given a remarkable way to show love to her Master. Lulu is allowed to be a silly puppy, a little and vulnerable puppy, and a very affectionate one, with sloppy kisses and playful nuzzles. She gets a pat on the head for fetching Master his slippers and loves getting her tummy tickled, though this often makes her want more than just a giggle.
As a slave in bondage, Lulu's old self had been pretty free from the constraints of the outside world. She hadn't worked, as Master supplied all her needs and preferred his slave to be home. She learned much of devotion, obedience, and the joys of being controlled in every way by a dominant.
Now, being dehumanized, she learns even more, is subjugated even more, and feels even more strongly the meaning of wearing a collar. Lulu has been reduced to her most basic nature, that of a beast of service, one that lives solely to please and obey. It is a very challenging and rewarding experience.
The last of Lulu's illusions are gone and she is just a dog. Just a dog laying at her Master's adoring feet. She is so grateful to be there, to love him in this way, and prays never to be anything other than his devoted slave.
The meaning
Lulu has thought a lot about being a slave, and what that has meant over the years of her life with Master. As Lulu has lived for and with Master for a very long time, she has found a few different definitions for the word slave.
When Lulu first began the journey to Master's feet, she thought that being a slave was a bad thing, something terrifying. Sometimes she was worried about just being submissive and being abused, as this had happened many times before. Sometimes she liked it, being tied up and spanked, played with a whip, made to serve in degrading fashion. It was a long time before she learned that to be a slave was simply to serve as an extension of a beloved Master.
Master is with his slave in all that she does, every day, every night, every minute. Master's pleasure is always uppermost in his slave's mind. Lulu has had a lot of training, and though some of what she is expected to do as his dog is at times uncomfortable, the journey is also very exciting. Lulu had been in a bit of a rut, though she hadn't seen it in that light, and now has a brand new way to show Master just what a good slave she is.