The Submission of Susan
Puppy Play from Master's Perspective
For most of the week, my submissive Susan and I led a fairly normal life like any other couple. There are certain things I insist on, such as choosing my subs attire either for the home or office and having her make herself always sexually available, but in the main, things run in a fairly ordinary way until the weekend when I can spend much more time with her.
This weekend was no exception. I had been online and was reading with interest the subject of D/S puppy play. It intrigues me that, as a puppy, a sub can still be dominated by her Master but must act in a physically unnatural way. I had decided that I would experiment with Susan and puppy play and had already purchased some suitable items from my favorite BDSM store and an actual pet shop.
Shortly after breakfast, when my sub was clearing things away, I called her into the living room. She soon appeared, and I uttered the simple command "Present!".
Susan immediately knew what was required and hurried to stand in front of me, removing her robe, moving her feet apart, and standing naked, looking straight forward. In this position, Susan knew that her Master could fully inspect her and ensure she was taking proper care of his property.
Normally in this position, I would have Susan spread her pussy lips and butt cheeks for inspection, but I was in a hurry, so I forgo those instructions and simply announce that today she was going to be my puppy girl. I saw a quick look of concern flicker across her face, but she remained staring forward, knowing that relaxing from a 'present' position would potentially induce a good spanking.
Continuing, I explained that, as my puppy girl, she would be required to act exactly like a puppy until told otherwise and that under no circumstances would she be allowed to speak or use her hands.
"Did she understand this?" I asked.
She nodded her head with a simple "Yes, Master".
Beckoning her close to me, I rummaged through the bag at my side and produced two knee pads and a pair of mittens. Strapping a pad to each of her knees, I gestured for her to extend her hands out before placing a Mitton glove on each hand. I then instructed her to get down on all fours, and with a sigh, she obeyed.
Looking down at her, I am still not happy with my puppy's physical appearance, so squatting down behind her and using some belts, I gently lift each leg and secure them to her thighs, essentially forcing just four points of contact between my sub and the floor. Now the only way my sub is going to be able to move is on her covered hands and knees. It will be interesting to see how she copes with that.
"So, my little puppy girl, it seems that something is still missing," I tease her.
Reaching back into the bag, I remove a nice new puppy tail. The tail itself is made of soft fur and is about 12 inches long. It is connected to a metal plug with a diameter of 1 1/2 inches. Reaching forward, I press on my sub's shoulder, and she lowers her head to the ground, pushing up her bottom as she has been taught. While she doesn't know what her Master has planned, I do not think it is a total surprise to her to feel the familiar trickle of KY creeping down her ass crack.
Spreading her ass cheeks, I use a finger to massage the KY around her asshole before pushing the liquid deep into her. She moans and pushes back on my finger, but I smack her buttocks and tell her to behave.
She lets out an "ooowww," but holds still as my finger moves around inside her hole.
I think Susan is under the impression that her Master is about to fuck her butthole, so it probably comes as a surprise for her to feel the familiar coldness of a plug. As usual, I slowly press the plug into her, enjoying watching her hole slowly expand to accept the cold metal before closing around the base.
Looking down, I see the fur of the tail has now dropped between Susan's legs, hiding her pussy completely. Susan probably thinks it's her normal plug inside her, but when I tell her to wiggle her butt, she must feel the tail brushing across her legs.
For my part, it is very enjoyable watching the tail wiggle across her bottom and occasionally giving me a glimpse of my cute little pussy. Instructing my sub to turn around and face me, I watch as she struggles to rotate on her hands and knees before facing and looking at me. I can read in her face that she is unsure how this puppy girl play is going to work, and there is clearly a level of concern there.
Again reaching into the bag, I bring out a small bejewelled dog collar purchased from the pet store.
"Look at what Master has bought for his lucky little puppy,'" I say. "Show Master how pleased you are".
Susan seems to know what is required of her and sits up on her knees, holding her hands (paws) out and panting. I reach in and squeeze her nipple.
"Come, come puppy, show Master properly".
With my sub starting to feel the pain of the squeezed nipple, she begins to make yapping noises and pants hard. I release her nipple and stroke her hair. "Good girl," I say.
Reaching around her neck, I secure the dog collar before attaching a leash and issuing the command "open".
I place the leash into my sub's mouth, watching as she closes around her new leash. Stepping back, I look at my puppy girl, still sitting on her haunches with the leash in her mouth, looking at me expectantly. I am not sure if my sub is enjoying this or not, but her Master is, so it's time to have a little fun with my puppy.
"I bet puppy wants to go walkies, don't you?" I ask her.
She responds by yapping and trying to look excited. She gets onto all fours and wags her tail. Watching her bare ass try to wag the tail is a real turn-on for me, but I am going to make my sub fully understand what being a puppy girl is like before I do anything sexual with her.
Grasping the lead, I gently pull her forward. She begins to crawl on all fours, expecting to be led around our living room, so it is a little surprise to her when I lead her through the kitchen to our back door. There is an immediate look of concern from her as I open the door and pull her by the lead into our backyard.
Our yard is quite private, although there are areas where it is overlooked by our neighbors. There is a large area of green lawn, which I pull her towards. Susan is now looking all around, hoping that nobody is going to happen past and see a plugged naked female on all fours being led on a lead.
"We don't want any accidents inside now, do we puppy, so pee for Master?" I tell her.
She looks at me with abject horror written on her face. Clearly, I am going to need to give my puppy a little encouragement. Holding the lead tight to pull her face towards me, I simply say, "Puppy is not going back in till she has peed, and if Master needs to tie her up outside until she does, then that's what Master will do!".
She can read in my face that I am being serious and starts to whimper and plead with her eyes knowing she must not talk.
"it's no good whining puppy, just do your business and don't wet your tail".
With a resigned sigh and wanting to get back inside ASAP, she tries to move into a squat position. It's difficult for her on just knee's so I decided to help a little and lift her tail onto her back.
Soon there is a nice steady stream shooting out from her pussy and my subs face is going a very dark shade of embarrassed red as she knows I can see her pissing from her exposed pussy with some pee splashing on the inside of her thigh.
When she has finished I take a tissue from my pocket and bending down wipe her pussy and thigh which brings on another wave of red to her face.
"We are going to need to practice peeing aren't we puppy," I say.
