Puppy Dog

Having new owners was something I was used to, as a puppy girl it was easy to be disregarded and excluded from a stable position because my playfulness tends to exhaust my trainers.

Recently I'd found someone new to own me and force me to worship them. This new mistress was ruthless, yet incredible sexy and attentive. Currently she had me kneeling on the floor, polishing all of her shoes with a tooth brush and carefully inspecting each one meticulously. Throwing it back in my face if I missed anything - which of course, made nervous due to her presence, I did - chastising me for not being better.

'Naughty pup'

On my knees I whimpered to indicate that I was done, towering over me she inspected my work and nodded.

'Alright, you may put them away.'

I placed my hand on the floor to stand but she shook her head slowly with an air of unquestionable superiority.

'no no no, puppies use their mouths to fetch and carry.'

Pointing to the line of shoes I looked up at her face and pouted, wanting to state my case as it pertained to efficiency. However her austere stare was a look that I knew there was not getting around. Not that I was used to arguing as naturally I was quite docile in nature, hence why I enjoyed being treated like a dog.

Grabbing the heel of the first shoe I crawled out of the living room and down the corridor to position it on the rack in her closet. This was a process I repeated until it was all put away.

She sat on the sofa staring at her nails waiting for me to return and present myself before her. Patting my head haughtily I gazed into her eyes, however I could not distract myself from her bulging cleavage peering from over the top of her intricately designed corset. Truly, she was beautiful.

Blowing a kiss down at me her hands tentatively made their way down to her underwear and she snapped the elastic drawing my attention to her crotch, slowly she uncrossed her legs exposing her freshly shaven divinely shaped pussy. I smelt her power and was intoxicated by what I saw; such heat, such power, such beauty.

My instincts set off butterflies in my stomach and a warm feeling in the lower section of my body. Looking towards her idyllic face I yearned passionately to stick my face in her love. I stuck my tongue out and begged to be allowed the privilege of pleasuring her with my mouth, drooling as I stared at her perfect genital.

She looked down towards my desire and giggled in a sophisticated yet scary manner. Biting her lip she grabbed my chin holding my gaze, then sighed me the question as her hand moved gesturing to her vulva:

'Want some of this?'

Nodding I skootched toward her powerful pussy wanting to nuzzle into it, in shared pleasure and as an act of service.

'Please' said I. Clucking as though I had just committed an act of terrorism. My mood had crescendoed from a docile loving desire to submit, into an alert fear that I may have blown my opportunity to touch her so intimately.

The tension built inside of me was warranted as my speech was met with a slap in the face.

'Bad dog' she chastised 'you only woof, you are not a person and as such you do not get to talk like one. If you wish to remain as my pet then you respond accordingly!'

Panic still on the brain I yelped out a 'arp...arf...woof', you know all the variations of dog speak that may please her. 'I don't know if you deserve any pussy, certainly not one as precious and delicious as mine' hm she sat and thought a second before continuing 'let me spank you and then we'll see if you can be a well trained obedient pup.' She was not asking, she was telling.

Fearfully I growled, until she fervently raised her eyebrows and gestured to her knee. My cunt got wet at this display of authority. Tapping her knee she signalled me up over on to her lap. Naturally I scowled at this, but, took deep breaths handing myself over to the higher power in the room. She began to reign down an assault onto my ass with her palm, biting at my skin. I began to cry as I stared at her shin, regretting ever being born. However after a few seconds I consigned myself to this simply being the nature of existence and the natural masochist within me reminded me that I must remain a good and obedient dog. Her punishment bought me around to understand that I had indeed crossed a line.

When she was done peppering my bottom with her hand she ordered me back onto my knees and ordered I kiss her palm better as it was exceedingly red after her reinforcement of my submission.

I sat with my spanked arse on my heels and waited for her next order - feeling sorry for myself - which came faster than I expected, as I was used to being punished and then being forced to stare at the wall in contemplation. Although this did not happen, Mistress looked to me and spoke 'warming your little ass like that has made me quite horny' nonchalantly she spoke 'you may service me now pup, make me cum with that naughty tongue of yours' the way she used her words enraptured me. Taking my breath away. I blinked absolutely stunned by her, she grew impatient at this and spoke down to me again 'hurry up I don't have all day, eat my pussy. Get on with it.'

Crawling to her I was face to face with her crotchless underwear my eyes scanned the black outline of her most intimate area. I stuck my nose in first, nudging her clit playfully. Until she grabbed my hair bringing my mouth up to it. All she said was 'tongue', grateful to be in her presence I followed this order and began to flick the tip of my tongue playing with her nerve endings. I could feel her pussy start to contract as my mouth interacted with it, which naturally led me to stick my whole mouth organ into her hole, raising and lowering it as she began to leak love.

I shut my eyes and listened to the sound of her pleasure. I continued to explore her privates until she was overcome with satiation and commanded I massage her feet whilst she played with herself. Happy to help I smiled as I rubbed the balls of her feet, giving her kisses in between strokes on her gristly yet dainty balls.

Once she was done with her pleasure she looked down on me drunk in self-love blew a kiss at me in my subordination, whispering

'nice job puppy. see, with a little correction you can be a good dog.'

'arp' was how I responded.

'hmmm' she gestured to the position next to her on the sofa and inviting me up she said 'Get that red bottom here. Let me rub it better for you.' As such, I crawled to where she indicated and mistress served me as-well.

Loving every rub she took on my posterior I shut my eyes melting into her. Feeling like the worlds luckiest dog and thinking that here was a woman that I wanted to serve forever.

I adored being her dog. With my whole heart.