Tinkles

This is a story that I've been putting off writing for many moons and finally it's made its way for your approval. This is a work of fiction and any resemblance to any person living or dead is purely coincidental and unintended, I am the sole originator of this work, and mistakes are of my own doing. This story may not be retransmitted, copied or reposted in any way known or unknown without the authors permission. If you like what you're about to read be sure to like, vote, follow and leave a comment below. Be careful out there this is the silly season and the crazies are everywhere.

Now on with the story.

'Tinkles, here baby.' I whistle 3 time then clap my hands twice and hear the jingle of her bells as she came running to me by the back door and barked at me twice and rubbed up against my leg several times then pawed at the door. 'Ready to go out girl? you're such a pretty puppy for Master aren't you baby.' I tell her as she barks yet again and places her nose against the door then looks up at me panting.

I open the door, and she waits, her body quivering as she awaits her commands, it had taken me several weeks of "carrot and stick" training to, well, get her to do exactly what I want, when I want it done. 'Go potty puppy, go.' I said and she ran out into the back yard and then headed to the fence and began sniffing around.

I stood on the back deck watching her pale white ass shift back and forth and finally relieve herself. She crawled out to the middle of the yard and found a sunspot between the trees then flopped over and started rolling around on the warm grass. She stretched her legs out and spread them wide, I could see straight up to her pink pussy and felt myself growing hard inside the shorts I was wearing.

If you haven't guessed by now Tinkles was my hupuppy I was her Owner/Master. I had meet her about 10 months ago in a room after answering a question, we started talking on messenger and finally videoing back and forth a few times. 4 months after that we finally met at a hotel and had a soft session, you see I'm an Old School BDSM Dom and have been in the lifestyle for 40 years. Tinkles was my latest slave and at 60 most likely my last one.

I really didn't have to worry about neighbors seeing her rolling in the grass naked except for a set of ears, a tail and metal cuffs around her wrists and ankles and the collar at her neck. She had her nipples, bellybutton and clit hood pierced and the gold rings had small bells hanging from them so that when she moved, I could tell where she was. I sat back in one of the chairs on the deck and let the sun beat on my body also, I was spending too much time working on my latest hypnotic mind control program for helping to bring a reluctant sub into compliance easier.

I heard the gentle jingle as she rolled over and crawled over to the deck and then between my outstretched legs. She buried her face in my crotch and sniffed then licked the material like the horny puppy she was now. She hadn't always been this way, but after giving herself to me she would never be any other.

It was after our 4th or 5th, I think, time of meeting at a neutral sight when I broached the subject of her joining me at my place for a short stay, I told her that there I would really let my hair, so to speak, down. She could be naked all the time and feel free to scream as loud as she wanted during our sex or paddling sessions. She'd expressed an interest in playing outside, and after seeing video and pictures of my place, she was eager to say yes.

I picked her up at the airport wearing exactly what I had instructed her to arrive in, I love a submissive that wants to please her Dom, she lifted the hem of her dress and spread her legs wide showing me her freshly shaved pussy. 'Good girl slut.' I told her and watched her body shiver slightly as she reached down and started playing with her fuck hole.

'Ummmm, slut wants Sir to take her to his place and fuck the shit out of her cunt Master.' She moaned and slid 3 fingers into her wet cunt then brought them to my lips to taste her. She was dripping and had a clean taste I was going to enjoy training her. I had her tease herself the whole 2-hour trip to my place, she was dripping wet, and I mean that literally. The inside of her thighs were soon glazed with her juices and the whole car smelled of hot sexy slut pussy. Every time she slid her fingers in or out all I could hear was her moans and the 'Squish, Squish' of that dripping fuck hole.

'Strip slut and throw that dress in the back seat, take everything off, ever your sandals.' I told her after I'd turned off the freeway. We were still 20 minutes out, but I wanted her exposed, she was a closet exhibitionist and enjoyed being exposed by someone else. I'd found this out during our first meeting when I had pinned her to the window of our hotel room that was just off the freeway, I had her put her hands above her head and pulled her hips back. I fucked her from behind with her tits and face mashed against the window, she came like a broken water main.

I whispered in her ear that she loved being made to do nasty thing and loved knowing that people could see her. All she could do was moan in pleasure and grind harder against my cock that was buried in her wet fuck hole. 'You want me to expose you don't you slut, you're such an attention whore you fuckin bitch.' I'd whispered and turned her head so that she could see the cars coming down the freeway. 'Anyone looking up slut will see your fat fuckin tits and know your being fucked like the cum slut you are, wave to them slave, wave to them and let them know you're enjoying being used and exposed by your Sir.' She'd done that and more that night.

After I filled her cunt with my cream I had her kneel before me and lick me clean, all the while telling her what a fuck slut she was and how she now belonged to me as of that moment. I also found that she loved being degraded and not only told but forced to do things that she'd normally never do. There are subs that not only need but desire to be used, degraded, kicked, forced and abused to know their worth to a Dom or Master.

'Out pig, on your belly and beg for your Masters pleasure and touch slave.' I yelled at her after dragging her from the front seat by her hair. 'Belly, now slut, now, down cunt, on your fucking belly face down whore. Don't fucking look at me bitch, you were told this would happen and you had every chance to back out. Down, face down.' I yelled at her and pulled her hands behind her back and cuffed them, then pulled her small carryon bag and her purse out and dumped the contents of both on the grass next to her.

"Don't say a fucking word slave, except to beg for your Master to use and abuse your body and mind.' I snarled as I inspected the contents of both, pushing thing around with my toe. Good, she'd brought exactly what I'd told her to bring and nothing else, I could also hear her begging me to fuck her wet useless pussy, ass and mouth. To use her like the dirty slut she was and make her do the naughtiest things with her mind and body I could think of, I don't think she really knew exactly what she was saying, but she'd just sealed her fate to be my fuck toy. I had just been given the green light to do a mind wipe on this cunt and turn her into virtually anything my heart desired, she was so fucked.

'Up twat.' I snarled and laced my strong fingers into her hair and started to pull her to her knees. She screamed in a combination of pain and lust; I gripped her arm and hoisted her to her feet finally then drug her into my place and down the stairs into my basement. Even though I live in the south, where I had had my house built, up on top of a hill, I could enjoy a full basement as if I was back up North.

I had transformed it into a dungeon after sound proofing the ceiling with rockwool and 3/4" plywood sheets, I had also put in blocking between the joist so that I could screw eyehooks and pullies to it. I'd painted everything black so that in low light it would seem larger than it was, personally I thought it also had a more sinister look. Down here she could scream all she wanted, and no one would hear her, not even me.

I uncuffed her and then spent several minutes tying her into a suspension harness with a few hanks of rope that I had hanging on the wall, this is something you don't want to rush while doing. I finally got everything in place and hoisted her into the air, so to speak. I loved her screams of fear and then delight as I got her into the position I wanted, I placed ear buds in her ears and a gimp hood on her head then added a posture collar around her neck. I added a few ropes through the D rings on the hood and after inspecting her I went over to my comfy chair and relaxed, this was going to take a few minutes.

Few "New" Dom/mes, understand the fine complexity of letting the slaves mind do most of the dirty work for you, after all fear of the unknown is your friend as is pain and discomfort, you just have to sit back and let them work for you. Just be sure not to injure your new toy or leave it alone, which is why I always bring my personal idiot device (cell phone) and wireless ear buds with me to these little sessions.

Now there is no timeline for this so you're going to have to be patient and just watch. First, generally, they'll try to squirm around to get comfy and try to call out to figure out if your still there. Don't answer them, I wanted her afraid and wondering what was happening. I just relaxed and after about an hour she was starting to melt down as she tried to scream through the gag the hood had attached to it. I got up and set up a fuck machine then slid the cock into her wet cunt, this caused her to try to squirm free and get my attention.

I set it in motion, around 20 to 30 strokes a minute, not really enough to get her off but to keep her horny and wanting more and more, for her time stood still with no reference to be had except for the incessant pounding by the dildo and the drip of the lube to keep thing moving alone. I set up a hatachi on a stand, leaving it off for the moment them moved in a large screen TV and plugged in the ear buds to the amp. It was time to puree her pea sized brain.

I brought up the proper file on my laptop and plugged in to the HDMI port on the TV, double checked everything and after setting the bulbed head of the hatachi against her clit started everything up.

'Welcome slave to your new life and new way of thinking, soon you'll be a compliant slut that any Dom or Domme would be proud to own.' She heard from the ear buds as I removed the blindfold and started the hatachi buzzing. The TV came to life and started flashing pictures of women in all kinds of possess, doing and having done all kinds of things to their bodies.

The buds in her ears were assaulting her mind with tones and words a blistering pace and levels of sound, some were spoken at a normal conversation level, others whispered so low you'd need to concentrate to hear them. Then there was the tones and words that were screamed at a near rock concert level and all the while a low sub aural tone track was bombarding her mind on a level that few knew about. I had come across a reference to it during some research and after a little digging found the hertz bands that had been mentioned.

No, I'm not going to tell you what they are, if you're that interested get off your duff and look for yourself. I went back to my chair, this portion was going to take a while, first her brain was going to be crushed, diced, chopped, blended, pureed and strained through a fine mesh. Then she would be bombarded with repetitive hypnotic suggestions and phrases designed to mold the mush into something a little more useful. Then the hard part would begin, laying on the new personality, in Tinkles case that of a loyal dog.

I had to be present for all of this in order to know when to take her to the next level of mind control training, there is no set time to switch someone over, it's all about experience and feel and knowing when to do thing. The human brain is a simple/complicated/impossible thing to know and understand all at the same time and with the same breath.

Tinkles new life began a few days later when she woke up in her new cage in my bedroom and tried to move, the cage was sturdy and allowed her limited visibility. I had placed her permanent cuffs and collar on and placed her in her cage to sleep. She whimpered and pawed at the door which woke me up, I picked up her leash and after opening the door clipped it to the collar ring.

'Tinkles, come on baby, come to daddy.' I called to her in a sweet voice and gently pulled on her leash coaxing her out of the cage, it took a few minutes but out she came, and I lead her to the door and then into the yard all the while telling her that she was a good girl and how pleased daddy was with her. I slowly trained her to do exactly what I wanted, there were setbacks and that was to be expected as it always was.

Soon Tinkles was comfortable in her new position in life as my loyal dog, I'd taught her to sit, stay, fetch, roll over, cum on command, present, how to please her Owner and Daddy and so many other things. Her past life faded into a distant part of her mind, all that mattered to her was pleasing me and being allowed to orgasm in order to please herself. Her oral skills, while a bit ruff at first quickly improved as did the training to her pussy and ass, soon she was deepthroating me with ease then allowing my cock to sink into her ass with barely a whimper while her pussy would juice like a waterfall.

She was taken to several parties, and I allowed her to be mounted by other hudogs both male and female, she even mounted a few of them herself much to my pleasure. One young male pup followed her most of one party and I allowed her to mount him, much to the delight of his Owner, a Mistress that I knew in passing. Not that he could have done much, she kept him caged in order to control his tendency to hump things, Tinkles too had had her chastity phase and every now and then I'd put her in it to remind her that I owned her and would always control her.

I heard a slurping sound and looked down as Tinkles sucked in my cock that she'd managed to extract from the leg of my shorts, she was so pleased with herself. I smiled at her and felt my phone buzzing in my pocket. 'Yeah, were out back on the deck, just come around you know the way.' I said after looking at who was calling and caressed Tinkles head, she sucked me harder looking for her treat. 'Soon baby you might have a little sister puppy, would you like that baby, hmmm?' I told her, knowing that I might have more than one new puppy to train.

My new program was complete, and it was time to test it on someone who might not want to be induced. Not that she'd really have much of a choice. After all we really are just animals deep down inside, besides 60 really wasn't that old after all.