Training Day




You slide the red envelope through the mail slot and Mistress says hello through the door. She quickly counts the contents of the envelope and unlocks the door for you to enter. A brief greeting and you are guided into the dungeon as Mistress takes Her place on Her throne. 

You stand at the door and Mistress gives the command for you to undress and fold your clothes neatly and place them in the chair by the door. Naked, you wait for Mistress to give you your next command. 

With one move of Her finger, Mistress commands you to come to Her.  Crawling slowly, you go to Her and as you approach, you lay your head at Mistress's feet. "Thank you Mistress" you say. "May I please show my appreciation now?"

Mistress nods and you kiss Her feet and high heels. moving up to the ankles and not daring go any further unless given permission.  "You may remove My shoes now" Mistress instructs. You fumble a bit with the buckle because you are nervous and want so badly to please Her. Once the shoes are off and gently set to the side, you begin to massage Her feet and She allows you to massage Her calves too. 

"You're doing a fine job, Pet, would you like to have your collar and leash now?"

You nod in anticipation as the collar is placed around your neck, the leash in Mistress's hand as She begins to walk you through the room like a prize-winning bitch. "Arch your back, Pet, don't be sloppy.  You are a representation of Me and one day W/we will walk the streets like this and you will make Me proud won't you?"  You nod and pant like a good dog should and Mistress pats your head. 

"I bought you a new toy" Mistress says. Mistress reaches into the cabinet and brings out a stuffed dog toy. 'FETCH!" She commands as she tosses it across the room. She does this repeatedly and you begin to tire and as you bring the toy back one last time, you lay at Mistress's feet exhausted and panting.  Mistress pats your head and offers you a drink of water from a dog bowl next to your kennel.  "Have I worn my poor pet out already?" She asks. You again only nod, trying to catch your breath. 

"My poor pup! lets see that you get some proper rest." Mistress coos in a soft and gentle voice as she opens the door to the kennel. She watches you crawl in with your new toy and curl up to rest. The kennel is locked again and Mistress watches as you drift off while sipping Her tea.



Do you recognize yourself in this story or are you still in denial.


~AD

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