2 comments/ 80716 views/ 15 favorites A Puppy Diary By: CherryCummins A dog? Last Thursday was a golden anniversary for me, in several ways. My Master and I celebrated our fifth year together, as well as beginning a new stage in our relationship. I have served my dominant with commitment and love for so long, beginning as his submissive, then his slave, and now I am becoming his treasured pet. Over the last week I have truly learned of slavery, subjugation, and what being an animal really means. I was his collared slave, his puppet in all things. Now, I will be his collared dog, his beast of service. I was a little dismayed at first, having grown comfortable in my role as his cherished slave girl. I reveled in my freedoms and in serving him in all the ways he so desired. Then he made mention of a new fetish, a new experiment, a new need that I would fill. I listened, but did not truly hear, thinking the idea just a fancy that would pass, as a few others had. And then the rules changed. I was quite confused, thinking I was being punished or had not been pleasing enough as I was. For my love and the need that makes me obedient to him in every way, I now accept what I am to become for him. I will be a dog, a puppy-slave. In a chaotic week my life was drastically reshaped. My role of housegirl was altered, though I will always belong only to him and see to all of his requirements as best I can. My name, which I am now to forget, the privileges allowed to a woman, even my status as a prized slave, have all been radically changed. As I have given of myself and all I have ever been or desire to be unto my Master's keeping, I have only renewed this vow in the new way of things. I have truly in every way become his animal, a subjugated and well used beast. I have long been property to the man I love, who rules all aspects of my life. As my name became his, in more ways then one, it has now been changed to suit him, and I accept this without question. I hold no control of my life, for all is for my Master, and he remakes me for his pleasure. I am now more than his slave, I am his dog, his wanton obedient mutt, and my only name is Lulu. From this point forward, this dog-slave is allowed only to refer to herself in the third person, as she is no longer a person at all, but an animal bent only on the pursuit of pleasing her Master. Lulu is instructed to think of herself only in slave and animal terms, as this will help her to better accept her new role in life. Lulu is to be ever mindful of the new order in all things, especially in this journal, which will document this slave's new life, as well as afford Master greater insight into his dog's mind. For the past week, Lulu has been learning to live as a dog, being denied womanly things and punished when she forgets her place or falls into old habits. Lulu thanks Master always for his correction and guidance, as she wishes only Master's pleasure in all things. Though sometimes confused and disoriented by the new way, and Master's sudden need for it to be so, Lulu always looks to serve him to her best ability. Lulu spends her days naked now, which is not so much a change, as she was often naked for Master before. Lulu does have a new collar, one far heavier and thicker than any she had worn, with shiny studs. A true dog's collar. Lulu also has an anal plug tail, which is very comfortable, wickedly stimulating, and sets off Lulu's long black hair quite nicely. Lulu has spent some time in a mirror admiring herself, practicing waggling her tail for best effect. Lulu has begun taking her meals on the floor, which she had done upon occasion to please Master. Lulu is only permitted to eat and drink from her bowls, kept on the kitchen floor near the refrigerator. The blue plastic bowls, decorated with butterflies and the name Lulu stenciled in red, are set on a thick mat in case she gets sloppy. Lulu also began toileting behind the garage, which was quite strange and rather uncomfortable. Lulu did not want to do this at first, begging to be allowed this last bit of human privilege, but Master was adamant. Lulu was punished for disobedience and made to go outside like any other dog would. Lulu was very sorry for angering Master, and cried to have disappointed him. Once the slave truly accepted that she was to be a dog, going outside after scratching or whining at the garage door, she found her other requirements a bit easier. Having been so degraded, she now happily takes the other changes in stride. Lulu thanks Master for his harshness in a difficult lesson, as it has helped his slave have no illusions about her lower place at his feet. Lulu realizes just how lucky she had been, how privileged, and while she misses things she used to take for granted, she is humble and happy to serve her Master in such a deeply devoted way. Lulu began sleeping on the floor, in a large fluffy dog bed, and gets scrubbed in the tub like a mutt, being lathered and hosed off by turns. This is actually very fun, and Lulu often has to remind herself not to laugh when she shakes off afterwards. Lulu also has a collection of toys with which to amuse herself. Chew toys in many shapes, stuffed animals to carry about in her mouth, and flavored biscuits that she is given for doing tricks or as reward for good behavior. Lulu is perfecting all kinds of tricks, but is best at sitting up and barking. Lulu's favorite trick to work on is being so still, perched in begging position with some treat balanced on her nose, until Master gives the word and she is allowed to have the treat. One day Lulu hopes to get good enough at it to toss her head back and catch the treat in her mouth, as she has seen another dog do. Lulu is no longer allowed to speak in human fashion, except under the few circumstances where Master grants permission to do so. Lulu has been taught to bark once for yes, twice for no, and whine or cock her head to one side when a question or answer is too complicated to be handled that way. Lulu is spanked quite hard when she forgets, or tries to move or make noises that a dog wouldn't make, like saying 'uh huh' or nodding. Lulu also carries her bowls to Master whenever either is empty. Lulu is always given more water, though only fed when it pleases Master to do so. Lulu enjoys sitting up and begging with her bowl, or rolling it across the tile with her nose, though that took some practice. Lulu makes many entries into this diary, adding thoughts and feelings daily, as well as putting down any particular instructions or notes to herself. She wants to be the best she can, and has to keep in mind the goals of this new training, and not forget herself or her place. Lulu has not left the house for two weeks, so that she may focus only on her chores and in becoming the dog-slave that Master requires. Much of Lulu's time is spent with her diary, as it is such a good way of communicating with Master, especially as human speech is forbidden. Dogs do not speak after all, and it pleases Master to have a very good dog. It pleases Lulu to be a very good dog, as this is what Master currently desires. This experience has truly opened Lulu's eyes to a whole new world of devotion and servitude. By being a puppy, as Lulu is growing and learning just as a puppy would, Lulu is given a remarkable way to show love to her Master. Lulu is allowed to be a silly puppy, a little and vulnerable puppy, and a very affectionate one, with sloppy kisses and playful nuzzles. She gets a pat on the head for fetching Master his slippers and loves getting her tummy tickled, though this often makes her want more than just a giggle. As a slave in bondage, Lulu's old self had been pretty free from the constraints of the outside world. She hadn't worked, as Master supplied all her needs and preferred his slave to be home. She learned much of devotion, obedience, and the joys of being controlled in every way by a dominant. Now, being dehumanized, she learns even more, is subjugated even more, and feels even more strongly the meaning of wearing a collar. Lulu has been reduced to her most basic nature, that of a beast of service, one that lives solely to please and obey. It is a very challenging and rewarding experience. The last of Lulu's illusions are gone and she is just a dog. Just a dog laying at her Master's adoring feet. She is so grateful to be there, to love him in this way, and prays never to be anything other than his devoted slave. The meaning Lulu has thought a lot about being a slave, and what that has meant over the years of her life with Master. As Lulu has lived for and with Master for a very long time, she has found a few different definitions for the word slave. When Lulu first began the journey to Master's feet, she thought that being a slave was a bad thing, something terrifying. Sometimes she was worried about just being submissive and being abused, as this had happened many times before. Sometimes she liked it, being tied up and spanked, played with a whip, made to serve in degrading fashion. It was a long time before she learned that to be a slave was simply to serve as an extension of a beloved Master. Master is with his slave in all that she does, every day, every night, every minute. Master's pleasure is always uppermost in his slave's mind. Lulu has had a lot of training, and though some of what she is expected to do as his dog is at times uncomfortable, the journey is also very exciting. Lulu had been in a bit of a rut, though she hadn't seen it in that light, and now has a brand new way to show Master just what a good slave she is. Lulu's days are very relaxing now, simply doing her chores of keeping the house nice and looking after Master's belongings, of which his slave is but one. Lulu often cooks, though sometimes Master prefers to do this while Lulu sits obediently at his heel, begging for a bite of this or that. Otherwise, Lulu's sole concern is to be a good puppy, to make Master proud and shower him with attention. As a slave, Lulu had nothing much to worry about, other than accomplishing whatever task or set of instructions Master cared to demand. Lulu often rose, presenting herself for the words of the day, any special orders to be carried out or immediate needs Master might have. Sometimes Master just wanted his boots licked, or to be serviced orally, and would then tell Lulu to carry on as usual. Now Lulu is mostly concerned with the obligations of being a dog, while always remaining available to eagerly see to Master's needs, and do all in her power to please him. Lulu has always been grateful to Master for teaching his slave her place, firmly and lovingly at his feet. Lulu loves to lick at Master's toes, or gaze up at him with adoration. Lulu is always thankful when Master corrects her, even when she is spanked very hard until she cries. Lulu is always more saddened to have been bad and made Master angry than to have a sore bottom. Lulu lives to be on the end of Master's leash, to be set before him in whatever restraints he finds appropriate. She loves best the times when Master is pleased enough by Lulu's behavior to allow her the pleasure of being taken by him, or given permission to make herself come for his enjoyment. Lulu is overjoyed to be wet and naked before Master, completely his in every way, subject to his power in all things. Lulu is very grateful, and so very lucky, that Master made her his own. Puppy slave Lulu has never regretted all that brought her to be Master's dog, and all that she gains in his service. Lulu has found such joy in her decision to be Master's slave and wait breathlessly for his next command. Lulu does her very best and is quite content in her new role. She is becoming the dog Master wishes and this makes her happy. Sometimes she dreams about waking as a real dog, but then remembers all the things that she would forget, or not be allowed to do if she was a really real dog. Dogs don't use the computer, or go shopping, or give blowjobs, or make brownies. Lulu does her best to be as much of a dog as she can, while still performing other slave duties. She tries to think like a dog whenever faced with a human task, and decide how a dog would go about it if it was able. Master was so delighted when Lulu wanted to sweep the floor with her tail, and bought a new one for this very task, one that was longer and much brushier. It required a good bit of concentration and balance to sweep this way and do a good job, but it made Master very happy when Lulu did this. She was promptly ordered to service Master with her mouth, which she always enjoys, as he feels and tastes so nice. Lulu often finds such a release, often literally, in serving Master in so many intimate ways. To prance nude except for collar and tail, to crawl and wiggle her ass at Master, to play at the end of her leash, knowing that at any moment Master can jerk it hard and bring his slave harshly before him. Lulu thanks Master for all that he allows her to have, all the much loved attention, and the knowledge that Master will never let his slave go, as she is his property for all of her life. Lulu is so happy when Master orders her about, scheduling her day and making demands, giving instructions for her to carry out. Sometimes Lulu pretends she is in the military, going though basic training to come out the 'top dog'. Lulu marches and salutes with a paw as she goes about drills, thinking herself very silly, but purposeful as she sees to Master's orders for the day. Lulu is always eager to please, and ready for the next round, feeling at peace only when pursuing Master's comfort. Lulu thanks Master every day for the opportunity to be a part of his life, to give to him all that she is, and be his in all ways. Lulu enjoys sharing everything with Master, in her actions and the entries of this journal. This slave is lost without Master. She hopes that he never doubts how much he means to his slave, who wants always to be at his feet and serve him with all her heart. Making a dog Master told Lulu to write about why she was so willing to devote herself to him, and to becoming his dog-slave. Lulu always loves thinking about Master, and how important he is to his slave, so this should be very easy. Lulu used to have a job, and a few friends, and a few relationships that didn't work out. Lulu used to be like a lot of other people that she knew, a little lost when it came to life in general, and not really knowing what she wanted or needed to really be happy. Lulu had always liked being told what to do and looked for situations where this happened. Abusive boyfriends were often what she found, and sometimes Lulu didn't even realize or believe that she was being abused, even when it was pointed out by friends. She did what she was told, acted however she was expected to act, and did all she could to please everyone she cared for. Lulu ended up in a few bad places and in a lot of trouble, before finally seeing a pattern in what she had been doing, and in the places where she had kept going. It was very hard for Lulu to say no, to anyone, as it was in Lulu's nature to be a good girl, to be helpful and not cause any trouble no matter what the situation. Lulu let a lot of things happen that she shouldn't have, and most of the time did not even see that until it all went wrong. Lulu worked herself to the bone to do for others, but no one did for her. That seemed to be the way it was supposed to go, the way it had always been as long as she could remember. Then one day Master changed all of that. Master found Lulu at a party where her boyfriend at the time was being a jerk. He was drunk as usual, but the bad thing was that he had left Lulu in the bedroom, tied up and gagged as she enjoyed this very much, but had not locked the door. Lulu didn't mind other people seeing her naked, as she was not shy, but having them make fun was very cruel. One of her boyfriend's buddies kept poking Lulu in very sensitive places, and the drunken jerk just stood there and egged his friends on. Master saw that Lulu was crying and made everyone leave her alone, removing her gag and asking if she was all right. Lulu knew from that moment that he was very different from any guy she had ever known. Master has such a presence, a sense of strength and bearing that always made Lulu want to snap to attention, or grovel at his feet for paying her the honor of his regard. Lulu thought Master was very handsome, with lovely green eyes and chiseled features that belonged in a magazine or on TV. The next time Lulu saw Master was at another party, and she was so happy to meet him. It had only been a month, and Lulu's old boyfriend was in jail again, so Lulu was out having fun. She had been thinking about Master ever since that night when he had been so kind and considerate, something she was not used to at all. Lulu was captivated, shivering at the looks Master gave her, and nearly passed out when he came to speak to her. Lulu could have melted, and often worries that she will become a puddle at Master's feet. He so often reduces his slave to a mass of squirming need, hot and sopping with lust. Master has always made Lulu feel safe, even when angry at her for being bad. Master put his slave at ease in all situations, always knowing what to say or do, and keeping Lulu wanting him so very badly that sometimes this slave forgets her place, or even how to breathe. He really was that lovely, that wonderful, that perfectly possessing. Lulu was instantly infatuated, entirely under his spell as they conversed long into the night. Numbers were exchanged, dates gone on, and in time a contract of service was struck. Lulu was made complete under Master's rule, whole in a way she had never experienced and always hungers for. Lulu remembers it all as a golden time, an unending summer where she discovered her true nature and her heart, all in one. Spending time with Master was bliss, finding within him this slave's destiny. As Master was always so good to Lulu, she rejoiced to become his slave, and revels in the status of being owned by the man she loves more than anything in the world. Lulu fell more and more in love with Master, and needed his rule more and more, needed to give him all that she was. Lulu could no longer imagine life without Master. She knew then that she would never be so happy or fulfilled anywhere else, or with anyone else. Her place was first at his side, and later at his feet. Master has used a variety of techniques to change Lulu's way of thinking, acting, and to better teach her about her submissive nature and the place she should have in the world. Since Master is the whole world, Lulu joyfully submits to his loving rule. Lulu learned, sometimes the hard way, just how much she needed to be owned, how deeply she craves to be used for the pleasure of her Master. Through love and adoration, all that Lulu has in her heart and mind, she gives herself body and soul to Master, making a pledge of service for all of her days. What else could Lulu be than whatever would please her beloved Master best? There is nothing that a slave would not do, be willing to suffer, to prove to her Master that she is so happy to give him complete control. Lulu is Master's property, and would have it no other way. A Puppy Diary Ch. 02 New dog? Master is thinking about getting a new slave, a new dog. Lulu doesn't really like this idea, as she believes herself all the slave Master needs, but she also knows that she doesn't have any say in the matter. Dogs don't decide how a house is run, and Lulu is a dog. Lulu will do her very best to be happy about whatever decision Master makes, as she trusts that Master knows what is best in all situations. Lulu has faith in Master as she has had in no other person she has ever met. Whatever shall happen, Lulu will not fail Master in even the smallest way. Lulu takes especial care in her appearance now, in as much as she is allowed. She keeps in top shape with play, and by running around the house, and does many stretches to keep herself limber. She always presents the ribbons she wants to wear to Master for approval before fixing her hair. Lulu often puts ribbons in her tail as well, to be extra pretty. Make up has always been important, though Lulu wears much more eyeliner and mascara to show off her puppy brown eyes. Lulu is a little worried that she hasn't been doing enough for Master of late, but feels a bit limited by the new way of doing things. Lulu is punished for acting in human ways, unless specifically told to do so. Being a dog is pretty easy for the most part, and so much fun sometimes, but sometimes she is a little lonely. Lulu misses some of the things she used to do with Master, and is not allowed to do any more, or at least not as often. Lulu is still allowed to watch TV, but not to use the remote. She has to push the buttons on the set with her nose, which sometimes takes a long time to change channels. As Lulu is not allowed to stand all the way up without permission, she often can't reach things she wants from shelves. She has to wait until Master comes home and then make her wishes plain, by pointing with her head and barking. This can also take a while and get a little frustrating. Lulu is still allowed to read and use the computer with supervision, though the topics available are chosen by Master. Master has always been a careful guide with so many aspects of Lulu's world, and the most important person in it. Lulu relishes all opportunities to make Master happy, glowing when he is proud, but does sometimes miss just being his slave, rather than his dog-slave. Lulu always strives for Master's happiness but sometimes it is just so hard to be a dog, to not react to things as a human would. Lulu does not like going outside to use the toilet, though she has become used to it. And the hose afterwards is fun, a tickling naughty feeling to be squirted with water, but it always reminds Lulu that she is not allowed the indoor bathroom or the privacy that other people take for granted. Lulu always wants to please Master, and will be a happy dog for all her days if Master desires this. Master is all that matters to Lulu, but she worries, she worries a lot that she's not a good enough dog to keep Master pleased. Being a slave-girl was easier, being his firmly ruled woman and toy in all ways. This slave begs to be ruled, begs to be always at Master's feet. Master is the whole world to his girl, as he has been since first claiming Lulu as his. Lulu does hope that at some point in her life she will again be his girl, his pleasure slave, his chained and collared woman. Lulu accepts her lot happily, knowing that Master always knows best, and is content with whatever Master shall decree. Master is always so good to his slave, and will always be the most important part of this slave's life. Lulu wishes only the best for Master, and will do and give her best to see to his pleasure in all ways. Lulu thanks Master every day for taking her as his slave, and making her life so wonderful and fulfilling. Punishment Lulu has been very bad. Master did not like all that Lulu has written in her journal recently, and she was spanked very hard until she could not sit down without whining. Lulu is so very sorry to have angered Master and will do her very best to never question him again. Master ordered Lulu to put down her recollection of some of the things she misses about her former status as a slave-girl, and then to think about them in dog terms. This will be difficult, as it is very human things that Lulu misses most, and she is not sure what a dog equivalent would be. Lulu will do her best on this assignment as she does not want to displease Master again. Firstly, Lulu misses her shopping jaunts. Master would often call Lulu and give her instructions to go into town and have fun. She would go to the mall or a favored clothing shop and select a few outfits she liked and then go into the dressing rooms. Sometimes they had doors, sometimes just curtains, and most of them did not have a real way to lock for privacy. Lulu was often excited by the thought that someone might walk in and catch her being naughty, but this had never happened. Per Master's instructions, Lulu would have a plug in her ass and pussy. Master would tell his slave which to choose, what size and weather they vibrated or not. Lulu would always be so excited by the stimulation and anticipation of coming that her pussy would be sopping wet and so hot by the time she got into a dressing room. She would strip to a thong, which was pulled to the side, and would rub her aching clit. It was always so exciting, listening to other women gossip or preen, knowing that she was being so naughty. Sometimes if she was really lucky she would hear another girl being just as bad, moaning just as she was. She would rub furiously while bucking her hips, grinding against the plugs and panting until she came so hard. Sometimes, when this slave did hear another girl, she would try to imagine just what that girl was doing, and would think of it as a race to come first, her aching lust spurred on by the other girl's feverish moans. Sometimes Lulu imagined Master watching his slave, and perhaps stroking himself as she writhed before him. This always made her so hot. Sometimes Lulu even wondered what she would do if someone did walk in and see that she was pleasing herself. Lulu always got so worked up that it was impossible to be quiet as she came, shaking and bucking against the plugs, orgasm rocking her body like an ocean of bliss. Lulu has spent some time trying very hard to think of what a dog would think of this. Lulu knows that dogs are happy to do their Master's bidding, and love to be good dogs and get treats or pats on the head. Lulu does not think a dog has much interest in shopping, although she has often seen dogs lick themselves. Perhaps a dog might enjoy being told to lick herself, as she was not only doing something she enjoyed often, but also getting the satisfaction of making her Master happy by doing so. Lulu also misses getting to watch Master's poker games, which he no longer has here at the house. Master does sometimes still go to his friend's houses to play and chat, but he no longer has friends over. Lulu quite liked having the other guys around, to fetch drinks for and present herself for whenever Master wished. Lulu enjoyed the attention that Master's friends always gave, commenting on how fit a slave she was, or how nicely she served and crawled. Lulu was happy to fetch and carry and get her ass slapped by several hands. She sometimes imagined that Master allowed more, ordering Lulu to her knees and inviting his buddies to pull out their cocks and make use of Lulu's mouth. Sometimes when Lulu was bid to sit under the table at Master's feet she stared at the crotches of his friends, noting who was hard and how often they reached down to adjust or stroke themselves. Lulu was often tempted to reach for the nearest bulge and help it grow even bigger, but did not have Master's permission to do this. As a dog, Lulu does not have much interest in cards, though she does like watching people and getting lots of attention. As a dog, Lulu would enjoy poker night, as there would be that many more hands to offer treats, pat her head, or scratch an ear. Lulu likes nachos and likes to lick the cheese off of Master's fingers, and would like this just as much if Master's friends offered Lulu snacks under the table. As for the other component, dogs do enjoy sniffing crotches, and Lulu would enjoy this as well. To bury is nose in a hard crotch, feeling the erection as she snuffled for the scent of sex and desire. Lulu would very much enjoy this, and would get so hot from it that she would want to hump Master's leg under the table, and would beg Master later to take her hard and fast until she screamed while coming on his cock. Lulu begs Master to understand that she is doing her very best to be a good dog. She will try not to want human things any more, but it is so hard. Lulu gets so lonely left at home all day, that she has to think, and in all that thinking she remembers. Lulu is only her Master's dog, and loves being a playful puppy. Lulu is obedient to all of Master's desires and begs only to serve him for all of her days. Shopping Lulu is very excited to write about her day, which was very unusual. Master decided that Lulu had been a good puppy of late, and needed a special treat. Lulu was bathed in the usual fashion, scrubbed and then hosed down, and then was allowed to dress. At first Lulu was very confused, as Lulu normally went naked but for collar and tail, but Lulu was allowed clothes and ordered to dress quickly. Master selected a short blue skirt, fishnet stockings, a silky black blouse that was to be left mostly unbuttoned, and a very tiny black thong. Lulu put on her nicest black boots and was allowed to walk as a slave-girl. This excited Lulu very much, though it also felt weird after spending so much time on her knees. The perspective, even after just a few weeks, was jarring, as though Lulu had had a growth spurt and the world had shrunk a bit. Lulu almost felt dizzy from it all. Master let Lulu sit in the passenger seat and drove them into town. Lulu was allowed to roll her window down and told to put her head out every now and then, panting to remind her of her place. Today was special as Lulu was allowed to sit in the front seat, but she was still a dog. Master did not forget Lulu's leash, though it was tucked in his pocket, a slim length of chain that was kept polished to catch the light and gleam, winking as Lulu moved. First to the park, for a nice walk. Lulu was allowed to smell several bushes and some flowers and bark at other dogs. Sometimes Lulu felt a bit strange doing this, as the dogs' Masters would turn and look, staring at the woman that barked animatedly at their pets. Lulu blushed but carried out her Master's orders, as pleasing him was always his slave's first priority. Master met a friend of his in the park, out walking his dog, and Lulu was told to sit quietly. Lulu stood very still in her chain, watching the other dog sniff about, panting, then commencing to lick himself. Lulu flushed and looked away, feeling a little rush move over her skin. Master had said before that Lulu needed to be more flexible, that she would please him greatly to lick herself, but she simply could not reach. Master then tugged hard on Lulu's leash, admonishing her for being rude to another dog. Lulu was confused until Master tapped her nose. Lulu turned red, knowing what was expected and dropped immediately to all fours, feeling very embarrassed but always obedient to Master. Dog and owner looked a bit puzzled but Lulu presented her hind end to the dog, knowing her short skirt had ridden up on her thighs and the lower part of her cheeks would be visible from this position. Master assured his friend that Lulu didn't mind, being a very good dog-slave, though the other dog didn't seem to want a good snuffle. Lulu was grateful not to have been bothered by a cold nose on her ass, though she would have submitted to such a strange 'handshake'. Master finally wrapped up his conversation, continuing the stroll though the park, seeming pleased with himself. Master told Lulu that she was a good dog, and that she would be getting a treat later. This made Lulu very happy. Master then drove to the mall and ordered Lulu to do some shopping. Lulu was terrified as she did not want to be without Master, even for a few moments. Lulu was in torment when Master worked, missing him horribly, and weekends were so wonderful as she had Master all to herself. Lulu whimpered and received a swat across her cheeks with the end of the leash. Lulu was ordered to find herself a nice dress, go into the fitting room, and then play with herself. Lulu was confused, then excited again. Master had given Lulu similar orders when she had just been a slave-girl and this made Lulu hopeful that her status was changing a bit. Pleased now to be given such permission, Lulu went about her task with relish. Master removed Lulu's leash and sent her off. Lulu chose a nice shop, spent a few moments looking over dresses in her size, her pussy getting wetter and wetter, and finally chose a pale blue sheathe and went to the dressing rooms. The stalls had those doors with the wooden slits so that you could see out but not in, and Lulu went into one, quivering with excitement. Lulu stripped quickly and slid into the dress, admiring herself in the mirror, smoothing the cool cloth over her hips, playing her hands over her firm ass. Lulu was very excited now and slid a hand down to pull up the hem, slowly, watching herself in the mirror as the silky material rose higher, showing off more and more stocking, then thighs and a peek at the thong and the sopping pussy beneath. Lulu pulled the dress up to her waist, baring the thong, then slowly sliding it aside, staring at her quivering lips, wet and glistening in the light. Lulu moaned, gliding fingers over herself, watching her hand touch her lips, the hot moistness of her sex. Lulu was so excited that she came almost immediately, thanking Master silently for this treat. Lulu shuddered and moaned and tried to get her breath back. Someone knocked on the door and asked if Lulu was all right and she flushed, knowing she had been heard, that someone knew what she had done. Lulu managed to croak that she was fine, all well, and blushed so red. It had been a long time since Lulu had done this and she had forgotten to be quiet. Lulu removed the dress quickly, rearranging the soaked thong and wishing she had thought to ask Master to bring another. Lulu put her clothes back on and went out quickly, paying for the dress and then rushing out to find Master. Master was waiting near the elevators with several other men. He had Lulu kneel and clipped the leash back to Lulu's collar. Lulu was still blushing from her experience but didn't mind kneeling before strangers, though they were all staring. Lulu kept her gaze down as a slave should and was just pleased to be near Master again, his smile evidence of his pleasure. Master mentioned a shop he wished to visit, patting Lulu on the head and saying that she would have to wait outside like a good dog. Lulu nodded, rubbing her cheek against Master's leg, causing one of the men standing around to comment. Master informed him that Lulu was his puppy-slave and that she was getting a treat today for having been such a good dog. Lulu glowed at this praise, panting in reflex and begging to lick Master's hand. He allowed this and Lulu happily suckled his fingers much to the amusement of the other men. Lulu ignored them, as Master was her whole world, and she wished only to please him in all things. They entered the elevator, Master signaling Lulu to remain standing. When the doors had closed and the box begun to rise, one of the younger men asked just how good a dog was Lulu. Master ordered Lulu to present and she dropped to all fours, turning automatically and lifting her ass where all could see. Master patted Lulu's ass and explained to the men that his dog was very well trained. Lulu panted heavily, excited by the attention as well as Master's pleasure. It was a mark of dedication that Lulu obeyed without thinking, and she reveled every opportunity to show love to Master. The elevator stopped and Lulu was ordered to stand, then walked behind Master, head held high. Some of the men commented what a lucky man her Master was, and Lulu was very happy. They had it wrong though, as it was Lulu that was lucky, to have such a Master, to be so blessed to be loved and cared for by such a man. Lulu had a wonderful day at the mall, waiting patiently in collar and leash while Master did his shopping, and then being ordered again to find another dress and another dressing room. Lulu almost ran to do as bid, finding a short black dress quickly and then locking herself in a new stall. This time Lulu ignored the mirror and stared out the door, listening to the women coming and going, discussing styles or boyfriends. Lulu watched them walk before the door, stroking her soaking wet pussy, and thinking of the men in the elevator, how they had stared at Lulu's ass, how they had probably wanted to touch or yank her thong aside for a taste of this sopping pussy. Lulu bit her lip not to moan, imagining Master taking his slave right then, shoving the skirt up around her hips, yanking the thong down her slick thighs and slapping her ass cheeks hard while strangers watched. Lulu was so hot, rubbing her clit and rolling her nipples, panting and groaning. Master would slide inside, controlling Lulu's wild bucking, plowing her pussy until she screamed, begging to come for him, begging permission to come all over him. Lulu's knees nearly folded as orgasm hit in a wave that stole breath and shivered her body with so much pleasure. Lulu bucked against her hand, wishing Master was there, wanting so much to have him inside as his slave writhed, pussy rippling with passion. Lulu thanked Master again for giving her permission to play this way, then dressed and walked a bit wobbly out into the store, paying for the dress and smiling all the way back to Master. Master then took Lulu home and allowed her to please him orally and then come again at his feet. Lulu was so happy, licking all over Master to show her affection and gratitude for such a wonderful afternoon. Lulu would work extra hard to be the very best dog so that Master would always be this pleased, and might let Lulu go shopping again soon. A Puppy Diary Ch. 03 The other dog Lulu had a very embarrassing day today, when Master took her back to the park for a walk. Lulu was dressed in a pink cropped top and a mini skirt over fishnets and a candy apple thong. Lulu was enjoying the sunshine and fresh air, smelling flowers and barking at other dogs, two of them slaves like Lulu. Lulu was having a wonderful time until she had to pee. She made this problem clear to Master by whining and tugging on the leash, straining to head back for the car. Unfortunately, Master had other ideas. Master walked Lulu towards some trees and bushes, his intent fairly clear. Lulu was mortified, but knew that this was a dog's lot, so got down and tried not to think about what she was doing, about all the people and dogs that would know what Lulu was doing in the bushes. After relieving herself and rearranging her clothing, Lulu was quite red but did not let it bother her. Dogs went outside after all, and other dogs likely did just as she had when at the park. Master met up with some friends, one with a dog and one with a dog-slave, and Lulu was ordered to present to both. The German shepherd sniffed at Lulu, but did not get very close, saving Lulu further embarrassment. The dog-slave also sniffed, nose under Lulu's mini and tickling her thighs, and then right against Lulu's thong, nuzzling the dampening cloth. Lulu whimpered, shivering, as the slave actually moved her mouth against the cotton, flicking a tongue over Lulu's lips. Shock and the rush of sensation made Lulu yelp and pull away, moving to cower behind Master, shuddering between his legs. All three of them laughed, the dog-slave getting a whack across her bottom with the end of her leash. Lulu was a little upset that Master laughed, but was also happy that he didn't make Lulu greet all the other dogs in the park. Lulu would have died of shame for that, and was horribly uncomfortable. The dog-slave kept staring at Lulu and licking her lips, slowly with a very pink tongue, as though relishing Lulu's taste like rich gravy. Lulu shuddered, so embarrassed, and at the same time so turned on, squirming between Master's legs. Lulu wanted to go home. Lulu wanted Master to take Lulu and grant permission to come. Lulu almost wanted to have not jerked away so that the dog might have licked again, and that was very embarrassing. Lulu whined softly until Master finished his conversation and tugged the leash to signal Lulu to get up. Lulu refused to look at the other slave, but felt eyes and blushed all the way back to the car. Lulu was so happy to get home, and Master was in the mood, giving Lulu instructions as soon as he closed the door. Master had enjoyed the show and told Lulu this as he stripped his slave and then proceeded to show Lulu just how much it had turned him on, burying his hard cock in his slave's wet pussy. Lulu was willing to let that slave sniff and lick again, if it pleased Master so very much. Lulu only ever wants to please Master in all ways. Lulu loves Master so much, so very much, that Lulu is desolate without him. Master has only to ask, to demand, and Lulu gives all to please him. The rules After this puppy-slave's last assignment, which seemed to please Master, she was reminded that she must never question her place, and ordered to write up her rules as a reminder. Lulu is just a dog, a puppy in training to be a dog, and must not forget that if she wishes to please Master. Lulu's rules, as she understands them, to better remind her and serve as a reference for when she has misbehaved. As a puppy-girl, Lulu remains naked, collared, tailed, and on all fours at all times, except in the very rare occasion that she is not at home. Her collar will not be taken off by herself under any circumstances, except for bath time or at any time when Master orders it removed. Lulu's collar will always be worn proudly at all times. Whenever out in public, Lulu is to be very aware of her slave status and make this plain to anyone that asks about her collar. Lulu is an owned animal and may be proud to tell this, showing off her collar and explaining that she is the property of her Master and is so very happy to be so. Lulu has always enjoyed that and does not think she has ever forgotten. Puppies are only allowed to eat and drink out of the bowls provided, or directly from Master's hand when he chooses to favor Lulu with this treat. A slave is always willing to eat whatever food Master deems fit to feed her, at whatever hours, and in whatever fashion Master deems appropriate. A dog is only allowed to toilet outside, in a manner befitting an animal, and is then hosed off before returning to the house. This slave no longer has permission to use the indoor toilet except in cases of emergency. Lulu is not allowed to speak, as a human or as a dog, unless given permission to do so by Master. Lulu no longer answers the telephone because dogs cannot talk on phone and barking at callers would just cause confusion. Lulu is to be silent in public unless speech is absolutely necessary or Master is not present. Lulu will bark as she has been taught, primarily once for yes and twice for no. Lulu is not allowed to nod or shake her head, though she can cock her head to either side when she does not understand. Lulu again pledges herself as Master's property to do with as he sees fit, to use or alter to his best pleasure. Lulu will serve master with devotion, loyalty, joy, and excitement every day, in any way he deems fit. Lulu is an abject slave to her Master, completely his in all ways, and serves without question. Lulu lives to obey any request or order made by him, as she wants, truly needs, to please him in all aspects of her life as his slave. Lulu wishes Master to know just how much she needs to be his, to give herself to him and live in his total control. Lulu always trusts Master and accepts all he wishes to give, all of his orders, his judgments and punishments. Lulu is safe and content to be his property, knowing always that he seeks the best from his slave and treats her accordingly. Lulu gratefully accepts the rules and changes in her life, and understands that this new way is pleasing to Master and is simply a different chapter of the journey this slave began when she first vowed to serve him. Lulu embraces all changes that Master wishes, striving to be the best puppy she can be so that he is always happy with his property, and will never have cause to send Lulu away. Lulu begs to be his slave, his dog-slave, for all of her days, if only to please him and show her need for him, her devotion and obedience to the Master she loves so much. Bad dog Lulu forgot herself today and got punished. Lulu was very bad for answering the phone, and just after having renewed her rules! Lulu was a very stupid dog to do this, but forgot, as she was half asleep and picked up the phone. Master had called to check his messages and was furious that Lulu so forgot her place. Master ordered Lulu to the garage, to be bound and naked and await his punishment. Lulu was miserable for having done wrong. She crawled into the bedroom crying, and found the cuffs Master required. She crawled wretchedly into the garage, cuffed herself tightly, and wept over her failure. Lulu was a bad, bad dog. She waited all afternoon, without water or any comforts, curled in position on the hard concrete, berating herself for having disappointed Master in such a way. Lulu understood that she had done wrong, and knows that dogs need to be punished. It helps their training, associating treats and fun with good behavior, and spanking or lashing with bad. Lulu was not allowed to answer the phone and having been fuzzy from a short nap was no excuse. Obeying orders without thinking is part of being a well trained slave. A dog-slave did not need to think beyond how best to please her Master. Lulu was a very bad dog. Lulu waited miserably until Master returned. Master did not speak but went inside to fetch his paddle and whip. Lulu quivered in terror as Master returned, but knew that she deserved her punishment. She thanked Master for correcting her and remained still as the whip came down. Lulu whimpered and barked off the count, one bark for every lash, one bark for every time the whip fell and sent that horrid sting over Lulu's back. Lulu thanked Master for this punishment, and then assumed the position to be spanked, bending and holding her ankles, barking for each strike, whining as she was paddled until her ass was on fire. Still Master did not speak and this made Lulu cry, as his disappointment was far worse than any pain. Lulu was given a bowl of water and a mat to sleep on and was left in the garage for the night. Lulu cried, whining, but knew she deserved this treatment. Dogs did not answer phones. Dogs did not speak. Dogs slept outside. Lulu was a dog. Lulu was going to have to try harder. The poker game After spending time in the garage for being so bad, Lulu was an exemplary dog. Lulu's chores were all done to perfection, her behavior could not be faulted, and her devotion was painfully obvious. Lulu had learned her lesson and did all she could think to do to show what a great dog she could be. Lulu had spent several hours polishing all of Master's boots with her tongue, which pleased Master greatly, and begged often to please him orally, for which Master was always ravenous. Lulu did not forget herself again, and enjoyed pleasing Master in every way possible. Lulu was fond of teasing Master's feet with her tail, which took some concentration, but always had such a lovely result. Master would then tug on Lulu's tail, wiggling the plug tantalizingly within her ass and then slide it out, replacing it with his cock as he mounted his slave and fucked her into spasms of delight. Lulu was then hosed off, thoroughly cleaned, and had her tail reinserted. Master had been pleased with Lulu and had thought about her journal entry concerning poker night, as he invited a few buddies over on a Friday to play a few hands. Lulu was very busy making all ready, and took the opportunity to use her all purpose tail to dust off the card table. Master seemed to appreciate this, as he ordered Lulu to bend over the table and unzipped his fly. Lulu wiggled happily as he took her swiftly, just a quickie that left her teased and soaking wet. Lulu made no complaint, knowing that it would feel so good when he finally allowed her to come later in the evening. Lulu made snacks and crushed ice after making sure Master's home was spotless. His friends began arriving while Lulu dressed. Master had chose Lulu's outfit and informed his slave that she was allowed to walk upright and speak as necessary. Lulu was not worried about that, as all of Master's friends coming over were old acquaintances and had known about their relationship for some time. Lulu was dressed in fishnet stockings, a powder blue thong and matching corset that left Lulu's breasts bare. A tight black mini and a thin white blouse went over these, showing Lulu's figure well. The blouse whispered over Lulu's nipples and kept them hard and perky, practically naked to view. Lulu rebrushed her pigtails, tied the bright red bows nicely, and wiggled her cheeks to tease herself with the larger plug Master had inserted as Lulu could not wear her tail when dressed. Lulu made herself useful as the guys played cards, noting that all five of them were often watching her. Lulu kept all cups full and replenished the snack bowls often. When not running to the kitchen, Lulu was sat snug between Master's feet, rubbing against his leg and admiring the crotches of his friends. Each sported a nice bulge at some point during the evening, and Lulu glowed at this mark of attention. At one point, Master reached under the table to give Lulu a sign she recognized and Lulu very quietly undid Master's zipper, taking him eagerly into her mouth. Lulu had to concentrate not to make noise, or hit her head on the table, but she had done this before, and happily serviced Master while grinding against his boot. Lulu was so wet, sticky and hot, rubbing herself furiously against Master's foot while sucking him to come, swallowing his hot cream and lapping every drop with ecstasy. Lulu was having a fine time, and so horny, that it was torture. Master beckoned Lulu out from under the table. Lulu checked all the glasses and hurried to refill two and one of the chip bowls. When Lulu returned all six men were staring, some at Lulu's heaving breasts, some at her crotch. Master informed Lulu that he was betting her thong and that it needed to go in the pot in the middle of the table. Lulu blushed a bit, her thong soaked and nearly squishing between her thighs, but moved to comply with Master's wish. Lulu set down the two beer mugs and the bowl of nachos, then moved back from the table. Master gestured Lulu about face and she turned, giving the men a fine view of her ass. Very slowly, blushing and quivering, Lulu hiked up the skirt a bit, the globes of her ass partially bared to the room, and slid her fingers under the tight leather, drawing the skimpy thong so slowly down her thighs, shivering as the material teased her pussy and then clung wetly all the way down her legs. Lulu stepped out of the thong, straightening, thrusting her ass out and then turning slowly, dropping to all fours to take the thong between her teeth to properly present it to Master. Master took the sopping thong from Lulu with a pat on her head and lust burning in his eyes. Lulu was going to get a good seeing to after the guests had left. Lulu had done well. She could smell her juices as Master tossed the thong into the pile of money, the aroma of sex competing with beer and melted cheese. Every male shifted in his seat, and Lulu peeked to see the straining bulges, knowing that every one of them wanted to fuck Lulu right then. Lulu cuddled Master's leg and smiled, so horny by Master's little game. Lulu wanted to sniff all those crotches, plant her face against all that sexual tension, but Master did not give her permission for this. Master had been firm that Lulu was to remain at his feet alone. Lulu would be nowhere else, but the thought of it was enough to make her clit twitch and burn. That was the last game of the night, the victor tucking Lulu's sopping panties into his pocket, promising to jerk off with them later. Lulu blushed at this, but got even hotter, to know her juices would mingle with some other man's cum, would fire some other's desire. As soon as the last guest was out the door, Master took Lulu by the hair and guided his slave into the bedroom, where Lulu was fucked and fucked until she screamed and begged to come. Master allowed Lulu much pleasure that night, and took his slave many times. Lulu thanked Master for letting his slave serve him, for giving his pet so much, and really hoped that he wished to have poker night again soon. Now that Lulu has put all this in her journal, and is so hot again from typing it all, Lulu wants to beg Master to let her do this again. Lulu is wet just from thinking about it.