This story can be seen as a continuation of another story of mine “Pet adventures”. Alternatively, it can be read as a standalone piece.
The story begins with the short narrative explaining how Paul became a dog slave. His owner Christine humiliates him in any possible way. Obsessed with her, Paul doesn’t have any other choice, but to comply with Christine’s orders.
Christine is determined to visit her mother. She takes her dog slave with her, and drives all the way to Texas. Unfortunately, the trip doesn’t go smoothly as planned. During the long ride they stop at different places, in order to rest. At the very fast stop, Christine already has to deal with dog’s misbehavior. At another stop, the absence of water prompts a creative solution.
The plot continues when they finally reach their destination. Christine’s mom is not thrilled at all about her daughter’s new possession. Any explanations from Christine’s side are not helpful and result in an angry fight. Confused and devastated, Christine blames her dog for everything and severely punishes him. However, after a few hours, Christine admits her mistake. She tries to make up with her slave, and shows him her gratitude. She even upgrades his status and starts calling him by his name.
The story ends with the surprising twist. Wishing to help her lonely friend Melinda, Christine invites her over. She orders her slave to entertain Melinda. However, severe humiliations prompt Paul’s rebellion. Will Christine succeed to suppress it? Will she find out the true reason behind such a sudden change?
Humiliation, Femdom, Domination, Slave, Petplay
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New story: pet travel to Texas
Excerpt:
“Ahh! What the hell is going on? Who are you?”
The loud scream woke me up from my sleep.
I slowly had opened my eyes and tried to look around.
I saw an old lady staring at me at disbelief.
She was probably in her mid-60s, but some charm still could be clearly visible.
Her powerful posture and face expression characterized her as a very confident individual.
Her index finger pointed on me, as if looking for immediate answer.
By no means, she was very happy to see me here.
Well, I couldn’t disagree with my surprising visitor.
Bare naked, except my collar and tail, I was chained to the metallic pole.
My Owner, exhausted from the long ride, just left me laying in the stable.
She drove for 2 days to Texas, and obviously was very tired.
The road trip had been very difficult for me too, as I couldn’t move and spent all the time in cage.
When we finally arrived, during late night hours, we went straight to the stable without seeing anyone else.
At this point you will probably ask the same question: “What the hell is going on?”
Well, the answer is complicated, and will take some amount of your time.
If you are ready, I can start my story.
My name is Paul, and I was a successful manager in a well-known IT company.
My future was bright, and everyone was sure I have a great potential.
Then, one day, I met a beautiful college student named Christine.
We had started dating, and quickly fell in love, well at least I did. Little I knew at this time, that Christine has different plans for me.
Even though some warning lights could be already clearly seen, I just completely disregarded them.
We never had sex, and all the time we met, I was supposed to do something for her.
At the beginning, it was a help with her shoes, then it became a foot message.
Even when she asked me to worship her feet, I still stayed blind.
Eventually, after 2 months or so, we broke up.
Each of us went to the separate way, and I was sure that I will never see Christine again.
However, the life is full of surprises.
Apparently, Christine planted so called mental “bookmarks” in my head.
These markers forced me obsessively to dream about her all the time, day and night.
My life became a nightmare, and unable to endure such torment I went back to Christine.
Devastated, ready for everything, I asked her to remove the “bookmarks”. Her answer was very surprising.
Mischievously, she asked me to be her slave dog for 2 weeks.
Without much choice, I had agreed and became a dog called “fluffy”.
These two weeks went in a complete humiliation and debasement.
She had tried everything on me: feet worship, chastity, golden showers, and fisting.
It seemed like there is no limit for her imagination and the desire to hurt me.
Finally, my training period came to an end, and the “bookmarks” were removed.
I was a free man again and wanted to start a new chapter in my life. However, the reality tended to be somewhat different.
Instead of leaving Christine behind, I kept thinking about her, and wanted to become her permanent slave.
Defeated, I went back to Christine just to find out that she was expecting me.
Apparently. She knew all along that she successfully broke me, and I wouldn’t be the same macho again.
Now, 4 months later, I was laying on the pile of hay inside Christine’s stable.
The old lady, probably Christine’s mother, was still staring at me.
Absolutely forbidden to speak, I couldn’t tell her anything, and just continued looking on her.
After few more moments, she had pulled out her phone and threatened to call the police.
At this moment, I just didn’t have any choice but verbally to explain my motives:
“I am Christine’s slave.
She is doing whatever she wants with me, and I like it.
Please talk with Christine,” was all I said.
It was already more than I was allowed to tell, anyway.
The lady just looked on me in disbelief and I would even say with some disgust.
Wordlessly, she quickly ran out toward the house.
Since, I was once again left alone, I could think more about the later events.
So, the time went fast, and I am already serving my Owner for 4 months. During all that time, every day became challenging for me.
Different dog gaming activities, like “Frisbee” and “Fetch”, obstacle course, branding procedure, all left a sizeable scar in my memory.
One day, Mistress had to travel for 2 days on a short notice.
Conveniently, she quickly found a willing dog sitter for me.
My ex- girlfriend Laura was eager to help.
My life was miserable already, but it became intolerable when Laura took the reins in her hands.
She persuaded me to drink her urine, and to worship her dirty feet.
She even pegged me from behind, in order to emphasize her domination over me.
Laura had tortured me so much, that when my Owner finally returned, I was the happiest creature on Earth.
So, what am I doing here, on the farm in Texas?
Well, Christine, my Owner, grew up here, and she just wanted to visit her mother.
She had planned this visit for a long time, and even explained her mom about me.
Well, she gave a very general explanation.
“Mom, I am coming with the dog.”
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“Ahh! What the hell is going on? Who are you?”
The loud scream woke me up from my sleep.
I slowly had opened my eyes and tried to look around.
I saw an old lady staring at me at disbelief.
She was probably in her mid-60s, but some charm still could be clearly visible.
Her powerful posture and face expression characterized her as a very confident individual.
Her index finger pointed on me, as if looking for immediate answer.
By no means, she was very happy to see me here.
Well, I couldn’t disagree with my surprising visitor.
Bare naked, except my collar and tail, I was chained to the metallic pole.
My Owner, exhausted from the long ride, just left me laying in the stable.
She drove for 2 days to Texas, and obviously was very tired.
The road trip had been very difficult for me too, as I couldn’t move and spent all the time in cage.
When we finally arrived, during late night hours, we went straight to the stable without seeing anyone else.
At this point you will probably ask the same question: “What the hell is going on?”
Well, the answer is complicated, and will take some amount of your time.
If you are ready, I can start my story.
My name is Paul, and I was a successful manager in a well-known IT company.
My future was bright, and everyone was sure I have a great potential.
Then, one day, I met a beautiful college student named Christine.
We had started dating, and quickly fell in love, well at least I did. Little I knew at this time, that Christine has different plans for me.
Even though some warning lights could be already clearly seen, I just completely disregarded them.
We never had sex, and all the time we met, I was supposed to do something for her.
At the beginning, it was a help with her shoes, then it became a foot message.
Even when she asked me to worship her feet, I still stayed blind.
Eventually, after 2 months or so, we broke up.
Each of us went to the separate way, and I was sure that I will never see Christine again.
However, the life is full of surprises.
Apparently, Christine planted so called mental “bookmarks” in my head.
These markers forced me obsessively to dream about her all the time, day and night.
My life became a nightmare, and unable to endure such torment I went back to Christine.
Devastated, ready for everything, I asked her to remove the “bookmarks”. Her answer was very surprising.
Mischievously, she asked me to be her slave dog for 2 weeks.
Without much choice, I had agreed and became a dog called “fluffy”.
These two weeks went in a complete humiliation and debasement.
She had tried everything on me: feet worship, chastity, golden showers, and fisting.
It seemed like there is no limit for her imagination and the desire to hurt me.
Finally, my training period came to an end, and the “bookmarks” were removed.
I was a free man again and wanted to start a new chapter in my life. However, the reality tended to be somewhat different.
Instead of leaving Christine behind, I kept thinking about her, and wanted to become her permanent slave.
Defeated, I went back to Christine just to find out that she was expecting me.
Apparently. She knew all along that she successfully broke me, and I wouldn’t be the same macho again.
Now, 4 months later, I was laying on the pile of hay inside Christine’s stable.
The old lady, probably Christine’s mother, was still staring at me.
Absolutely forbidden to speak, I couldn’t tell her anything, and just continued looking on her.
After few more moments, she had pulled out her phone and threatened to call the police.
At this moment, I just didn’t have any choice but verbally to explain my motives:
“I am Christine’s slave.
She is doing whatever she wants with me, and I like it.
Please talk with Christine,” was all I said.
It was already more than I was allowed to tell, anyway.
The lady just looked on me in disbelief and I would even say with some disgust.
Wordlessly, she quickly ran out toward the house.
Since, I was once again left alone, I could think more about the later events.
So, the time went fast, and I am already serving my Owner for 4 months. During all that time, every day became challenging for me.
Different dog gaming activities, like “Frisbee” and “Fetch”, obstacle course, branding procedure, all left a sizeable scar in my memory.
One day, Mistress had to travel for 2 days on a short notice.
Conveniently, she quickly found a willing dog sitter for me.
My ex- girlfriend Laura was eager to help.
My life was miserable already, but it became intolerable when Laura took the reins in her hands.
She persuaded me to drink her urine, and to worship her dirty feet.
She even pegged me from behind, in order to emphasize her domination over me.
Laura had tortured me so much, that when my Owner finally returned, I was the happiest creature on Earth.
So, what am I doing here, on the farm in Texas?
Well, Christine, my Owner, grew up here, and she just wanted to visit her mother.
She had planned this visit for a long time, and even explained her mom about me.
Well, she gave a very general explanation.
“Mom, I am coming with the dog.”
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