#dogtraining

By [email protected]

Well I was living with my cousin in North Georgia, and was very bored, and tired of having so little to do. I knew I had been submissive all my life and used to always be the Indian in “Cowboys and Indians” so I could get stripped and tied up by the Cowboys and Cowgirls.

The only thing to do around here, (I thought) was hunt deer in the fall, so there were some clearings in the woods where some neighbors and us had planted clover to get the deer in.

I took the ATV and headed to the out back to a one acre clearing. Shortly after I got there, two neighbors showed up to check it out too, and visit.

They were Abdul and Akmed two Iranian brothers who had immigrated to Atlanta, Georgia, just prior to the fall of the Shah of Iran. Each was over 6-2 impossing, compared to my 5-6. The were tall, dark and handsome with their full beards, black hair and dark eyes. They owned a hunting cabin on 40 acres near my cousin's 350 acres. Really pretty good guys, I always enjoyed talking and drinking with them. Oddly enough they didn't have their dog Molly with them. They told me Molly had stayed back in the Atlanta where they worked.

So we talked and they produced a bottle out of their coveralls and we hit the bottle for a while.

Soon, I was feeling no pain, and in a real good mood..

Then the talk turned to; about how it was too bad we didn't have Molly to play fetch with and let run. For some reason, I gave out a howl.

Abdul looked at me and said in his Arab accent: "Hey I got an idea. The two of us can have a dog to play with." and they looked at me.

I said: "Just what do you mean?"

"Well," he said, "Why don't you get down and be the dog?

You know, just for fun." he continued,

"Get down on your hands and knees, and be our dog."

He handed me another swig of inhibition reducer, and I got a hot feeling in my stomach I kinda thought it was a hot idea.

I really couldn't think of any reason not to do it, but didn't want to give in too easily.

"Naw, I couldn't (not wouldn't) do that."

"Sure you can. Just for fun. Here, I even have a hunting collar you can wear."

He pulled a collar out of his pocket and actually put it around my neck. Now, just why that seemed to make things better, I don't know, but I felt myself slipping into compliance.

Akmed now put his hand on my shoulder and gave me a light push down. I went to my knees. And damn I was feeling good.

Then a slight push forward and I was on my hands and knees, doggy style. "Good boy, good boy.", Abdul said, and patted my head.

They tossed a stick out a couple of feet and said "Fetch boy."

I fetched. Picking it up in my mouth and then turning around and brining it back.

They tossed it out again, farther this time, "Fetch boy!".

"Now, come now.", I started to say, when wham! I was hit with a shock to my neck from the training collar. I hadn't realized it was a shock collar.

"HEY! Stop!" WHAM another shock.

"Dogs don't talk." Abdul said.

I shut up.

"Good boy." he said again, and for some reason, I was glad to get the compliment.

They tossed the stick a few more times, then pretended to shoot some ducks, and I went out and fetched the pretend ducks. I really don't know why I was getting so caught up in this game but, I was. Well we played around and they had me doing some tricks, sitting up to beg, and roll over and get scratched behind the ear.

"I've been thinking. What else don't dogs do?" asked Akmed ,,,,,,,,,,

"Wear shoes."

"Take off your shoes." Abdul said.

Abdul standing there holding that collar convinced me not to protest, and so I sat on a fallen log, and removed my shoes.

"Off with the shirt too, boy."

I peeled off my shirt.

"Now, kneel over."

I got back on my hands and knees.i

"Undo your belt too."

I did, and Abdul took the waist of my pants and underpants and pulled them down; and off!

I was now naked, as a dog should be. They noticed my hard cock. My cock is small for my age but both Arabs pointed out that I must be excited to be their dog (I was) because “Doggy’s gotta bone!”

We all laughed at the joke but Abdul decided to continue.

"Now fetch that stick, whitey." Abdul said.

I crawled off and fetched the stick.

Abdul and Akmed spent the next half hour humiliating me with all kinds of doggie tricks, and my hard cock showed that I wasn't displeased with the workout.

Occasionally they would offer to give me a belly rub, and I would roll on my back and get my belly tickled and then some strokes to my hard cock.It felt so good and I was getting turned on and really submissive to these two dominate Arab men.

There was no resistance left on my part.

They had pulled out another bottle and were drinking that and giving me drinks which easily kept me compliant. My head was swimming and I was surprisingly turned on.

Then Abdul needed to take a piss, he pulled out his huge cock, and pissed. I looked at his cock, and was strangely turned on, even more. Abdul walked over to me and told me to kneel up. I knelt up and his cock was right in front of my face.

"Speak dog, tell me how you like the looks of this huge cock."

"It is just fine, Sir. (Where did that Sir come from?) I like the look of your cock" I said, a hot feeling in my gut. I was sealing my fate.

"How would you like it down your throat?"

Damn, a thrill went through me, my little cock started to twitch my brain went numb, I couldn't say no. I couldn't say anything.

I guess I did want that cock.

I couldn't allow myself to do that though. I knew that it wasn't something a normal man would do.

I tried to say no, I tried to say I didn't want that, BUT, my mouth opened. No words came out. I couldn't say anything, I couldn't tell him no.

My open mouth was an invitation to Abdul and his cock. Abdul's cock came forward, it came forward to my mouth.

His cock invaded my mouth, my head was swimming, my guts felt hot, my cock was hard and it felt strangely good.

"Damn!" Akmed proclaimed, "I never thought that would really happen, I'm going to want a turn too.".

Abdul replied; "I told you, I knew this boy could be had, we could turn him into our dog. But now that i see him in his natural state with that little doggy dick i think we can agree he is not full grown. That is a puppy’s penis. He is just our little PUPPY!”

Hearing that my cock twitched again, I was mortified and at the same time it felt great. From the utter humiliation and arousel it felt like my “puppy penis” was one stroke from cumming.

The alcohol had my head spinning.

My head was swimming, here I was, just a short time ago a manly stud, out checking my hunting spot, and now, I am naked, on my knees with a big Arab hard cock in my mouth, and my cock sticking out showing how much I liked it.

I felt submissive, I felt humiliated, I felt great, I was sucking a hard Arab cock and another cock was going to be ready soon. Akmed had taken his cock out and was slowly stroking it.

Two superior, Arab men were using me, and it felt all right, it felt like it was what I was meant for.

I sucked down on Abdul's cock and he stroked it in and out of my mouth. He reached forward and held my head so he could put some good strong deep strokes into me.

His cock stroked deep into my now willing mouth, pushing back into my throat, gagging me, causing me to drool all over my chin and down onto my chest.

Akmed was going nuts watching this, slowly stroking his fine cock.

Akmed stroked his cock and Abdul fucked my mouth until Akmed finally said, "Abdul, man, get out of that puppy’s mouth for a minute. I'm about to blow my load, and I want a soft sucking puppy mouth to finish in."

Abdul pulled out and said "Here it is, here is our little pup, use it, fuck it, dump your load in it."

Akmed came over and rammed his hard cock into my sucking mouth. He stroked in and out big long hard strokes of cock into my mouth, and jamming my throat. I gagged and drooled around the big, hard, Arab cock in my sucking mouth.

Ahmed fucked my face for only about a minute and then moaned and grunted, and held my head still as he gave my mouth some short, quick strokes AND THEN: his cock pulsed in my mouth and dumped a load of hot cum into my mouth and throat.

"OH DAMN, YES, OH, THAT'S GREAT WHAT A GREAT COCKSUCKING PUP!!!"

His cock was still shooting as he felt weaker and then his cock pulled back so just the head was in my mouth and then he pulled out running drool and cum down my chin and unto my chest and actually on my cock.

AND DAMN, my cock started squirting all on it's own......

I knelt there, cock twitching and dribbling out cum, I shook and shivered and felt fantastic.

Abdul exclaimed, "WOW! The dog shot off just from sucking your cock, he never touched his puppy cock, what a show"!

I was still shaking, and just starting to come down from a high of cocksucking, and cumming myself.

Abdul came over and took my head and rammed his hard cock into my cum coated mouth. He started to pump in and out of my mouth and ram into my throat. Abdul was spreading the remaining cum all around my mouth, as he used it to pleasure his big hard Arab cock.

I just knelt there, being used, still my mind was mellowed out and swirling from my previous face fucking. As I regained reality, I was so aware of that cock as it used my mouth, as it fucked my face.

In and out it stroked, I sucked down on it, sucking squeezing that cock in my mouth, as it used me for just a hole for pleasure. Abdul stroked and pushed past my tonsils and into my throat.

My cock started to get hard again as I knelt there submissively being used.

With Abdul's cock stroking my mouth, cum and spit, drooled out and down my chin and joining the sticky mess already on my chest. I had neither strength nor the will to do anything but kneel there in front of this powerful black man, that was obviously, now, my master. This superior Arab master, who would be able to do anything to me, use me in any way as his pleasure toy.

Then he rammed his cock in all the way, and said something, I was so lost in my servitude I didn't process what he said.

"I SAID, Puppy, stick out your tongue, and lick my balls."

I got it that time, gagging on cock, I strained forward deeper on that cock and stuck out my tongue and licked his balls. Then I had to pull back to get air, I sucked in air, but right away he pulled my head back down on that cock and I licked his balls again. Gagged on cock and licking his balls to please him, anything to please this puppy’s masters. And once again my cock was rock hard. I was drooling, my eyes watered I gaged, I couldn't breath, but I suffered and licked balls.

Then Abdul started to really stroke and fuck my mouth. Ramming in and out fucking for all he had. Cock sliding in my slippery mouth and into my throat. He fucked, I gagged and sucked. Sucked like his cock was a gift of life.

Then he groaned, "OOHHOO yes, YES!, damn this is good, OOHHOOH, I'm going to cum! OH YEAH!, I'm going to cum and give our puppy a juicy treat!"

Then he fucked my mouth as cum shot out of his cock, he fucked in my mouth, shooting cum and spreading it all around in my mouth. I was again drooling, slobbering out cum and spit down my chin and unto my chest and protruding cock. Then he rammed deep and was injecting cum right down my throat into me.

Again I was lost in a feeling of servitude, of serving strong Arabian men by giving them pleasure, letting them use my mouth so their cock would feel good.

And by doing so my cock felt good, I grabbed it and stroked, jerked it with the mixture of cum and drool lubricating it. Then I moaned and groaned and my cock felt sooooo good, my whole body felt so good as I shot my load again.

I fell over unto the mossy grass and felt so good

Both Abdul and Akbar got a huge kick out of my post suck actions and obvious enjoyment.

And we all knew that I was hooked, hooked on sucking their cocks, so I could achieve such a wonderful feeling.

Akbar sat on a log grinning and Abdul pulled up his pants and stuffed his cock into it's home.

I laid there on the ground naked.

Abdul crossed to where i was on the ground and he stroked my head and murmered “good dog, sweet puppy.” He then unlatched the dog collar, and they both headed to their ATV.

Then Abdul and Akbar left, leaving me there on the ground. As they were driving off Abdul yelled toward me saying, "OK boy, you can stay, but tomorrow we'll be back again for some more doggy play."

I felt great, so relieved, so happy to have had this experience, but I was now aware of the chilly Earth and finally got up and dressed. Getting on my ATV and heading out, I was looking forward to tomorrow and playing dog again.

DAY TWO —————————————-

The next day I rode out to the clearing about the same time.

I was disappointed to find no one there.

But I got off the ATV and walked into the clearing and sat down on one of the logs I took out a bottle of cheap Scotch, and started to get uninhibited.

After a little time, with a good load of Scotch and with the Sun beating down on me I started to take off my clothes.

Soon I was naked and walking around the clearing, thinking about yesterday. My cock got hard, I stroked my cock and then I went to my hands and knees. Then I heard a ATV approaching. My heart leaped and my cock twitched.

Then I thought "I sure hope that is Abdul and Akbar and not my cousin!" Fearing it was someone else; I got up and ran out of the clearing into some wooded cover. Then realized that wasn't very smart, my clothes were still back on a log. I watched. It was Abdul and Akbar, so, I was glad to be naked, I got on my hands and knees and crawled out into the clearing.

Abdul and Akbar dismounted their ATVs and walked over towards me, grinning and rubbing their cocks. Abdul spoke "Hey puppy, good boy, all ready for some more doggy fun?" I figured I better not speak, to keep in the doggy play. I just wiggled my rear end and panted. "Good boy, now sit up and beg." I sat up and put my arms out like a dog, and panted and whined. Whining for cock, and we all knew it. "Good boy," he approached me, his hardening cock in his hands, pointed right for my face. Abdul stopped just short of his cock being able to go into my waiting mouth.

He held it there, "Doggy want a bone? Beg puppy BEG!" I looked at his bone and whimpered and whined waving my paws in front of me. Then he stepped forward and my mouth opened and his cock invaded. He eased his cock in and then just held it still. I started to suckle on it as if for nourishment.

Then Abdul said "Keep sucking." and started to back up forcing me to follow on my knees keeping his cock in my mouth. Sucking on it like a good doggie. He backed around the clearing, and me following on my knees, he was telling me I was a good dog and to keep sucking. I couldn't believe how turned on I was, how really wonderful it felt to be the dog. To be naked on my knees, and a hard Iranian cock in my mouth. Then he stopped. Now he started to fuck my face, fuck with long hard strokes, his cock now going into my throat. He fucked my face. My mouth was just a hole for his pleasure, just a hole to be used. He was ramming and driving, and me on my knees again, gagging and drooling, and snorting more like a pig than a dog. "Come on doggie, get down on that, get it deep in your throat and keep it there. Take it deep and hold, hold, hold, good boy, now work your throat muscles on that cock puppy!" "OH, YES that feels good now hold still; now here comes more fucking for you." And he again fucked my face and throat.

Gagging, drooling like mad, my mouth provided a hot hole for his hard Arab cock. Then he pulled out and told me, "Doggy lay down on your back." He grabbed his jacket and propped it under my neck tipping my head back. Then Abdul came around and positioned himself over my head, facing towards my feet, he directed his cock towards my mouth. His cock went beyond my mouth and his balls hung above my mouth. He lowered his balls, tea bagging in my mouth. I sucked his balls. I tried to get both balls in my moth but they were too big to both go in together. Abdul moved back, now aiming his cock at my waiting mouth. As his cock neared my mouth, I tipped my head back more, and I opened up for him. His cock slid in, deep and straight. Slid into my mouth, and then sliding deeper into my throat, a straight path for his cock, mouth to throat, sliding deep. I couldn't breathe but I didn't care, I wanted cock, I needed cock. I could feel cock down my gullet, sliding in, then, pausing, some small wiggling strokes as his balls bounced against my nose. I started to thrash around trying to get air, and then his cock came out enough for me to pull in air around his cock and into my lungs. I grabbed a breath, and his cock slid in again. Then Abdul started long, deep strokes, fucking into my now so available hole. I learned to time my breathing to the stroking of his cock into my mouth and throat.

Then Akbar came over, he was now pants-less and got down between my legs. Akbar lifted my ankles up, rotating my ass towards him and he spit down onto his erect Arab cock. Akbar moved forward and I felt his cock pushed against my waiting asshole. Abdul slowly stoked my mouth and now Akbar pushed strongly against my ass, some pain then his cock entered my rear passage. "I'm in the dog now." Akbar announced.

Akbar had his cock in to my ass and eased it forward. Abdul shifted a little sideways so he could fuck my mouth and give Akbar room.

I wiggled a bit as they did this to get in better position for them and to ease some pain in my ass and Akbar took this as a sign I was getting really turned on. He wasn't too far off, I was turned on, but kind of scared too. I felt I was getting in too deep. No way out now but to just relax and enjoy it.

Akbar fucked into me a little at a time then started some nice slow strokes as Abdul's cock fucked nicely into my mouth.

They fucked me at both ends as I laid there, I was their pleasure toy. I wiggled around some trying to stay comfortable and they upped the action of fucking their submissive doggie. Everything started to feel better now and I could feel some nice pleasure in my cock. I was leaking out of my cock, and little thrills were running along it. My cock felt strangely wonderful as I laid there with one Arab cock in my mouth, fucking it slowly and deeply. Ambar's big cock in my ass was slipping in deeper and deeper and picking up it's pace of fucking me. My cock was leaking and twitching. I laid there lost in a world of submissive servitude to these two Arab studs. I laid there with one at each end, using me, making me feel like their boy who would follow these cocks and serve these cocks anywhere any time. I moaned around the cock in my mouth and moved my ass to more easily let Akbar fuck me. Akbar was moaning to and saying how wonderful he felt, how pleased he was with their little white bitch.

As they fucked me, we heard a dirt bike near by. We knew it could be headed our way as most trails crossed and recrossed near here.

We all felt a little apprehensive since this conservative area wouldn't take kindly to guys, especially two Arab guys, fucking a smaller white guy.

Abdul and Akbar pulled out of me and grabbed their clothes. They also grabbed my clothes but instead of bringing my clothes to me they went to their ATVs. "Come down to our cabin if you want more of this." They said and rode off.

WHAT!!! Damn! What else could I do, what else would I want to do. But I would have to ride down there naked. HOLLY CRAP! How humiliating!!' But what a delicious humiliation!! And I knew I better get going! I got on my ATV, feeling a Sun heated seat, and rode off towards their cabin, naked as the day i was born. My guts were in a turmoil, churning from fear and excitement as I rode.

My cock still hard, thinking about two hard Arab cocks waiting to use me, and my hot feelings about being used.

I pulled up behind their cabin and rushed to the door. I knocked waiting to be let in. No one could see me but I felt as if I was in the middle of town, naked, and everyone was looking at me. And they all would know I was about to offer myself to two hard, Arab cocks.

I waited and waited. I knocked again anxiously! Abdul came to the door. "What do you want?" he asked. "I want to come in." I replied. "What for?" he pressed. "I, I,,,, I want to come in and suck your cock." He just looked at me. I melted inside, my cock felt even harder, and twitched wonderfully. "PLEASE, let me come in,, PLEASE!! PLEASE!, and let me suck your cock, PLEASE."

"And what about Akbar?" he asked.

"OH YES,, YES,,, YES, PLEASE,PLEASE let me suck Akbar's cock and, …and,… let either of you fuck me, or let me suck his cock too, PLEASE let me in so I can have your cocks!!!"

"Well I guess that would be OK." he said. "But crawl in; like the dog you are."

I went to my hands and knees and crawled in through the kitchen and into the living room. There Akbar sat, stroking his cock and grinning at me. "Come here puppy, come here boy and get this nice bone."

I crawled over to Akbar and opened my mouth for his bone.

"Wait, boy, you didn't beg for the nice bone." I sat up and waved my arms like a dog begging for a bone.

"Speak boy speak."

I barked for the bone.

"Good boy, but you can talk for what you want this time."

"PLEASE, SIR, Please, Please, give me your hard cock, please let your humble puppy, me, suck your cock."

"OK boy, get on it!"

I moved forward taking his cock into my mouth. Then I tasted my own asshole, still on his cock. A little distasteful but tolerable, I sucked on, and kind of a turn on. Debasing my self totally, I dove down his cock taking it all into my throat.

I sucked and worked my throat muscles on his cock. My eyes closed I relaxed and lost myself in submissively serving his cock.

Abdul watched and made remarks about how good I looked with Arab cock disappearing into my mouth, and how much more comfortable we all were here. Abdul watched me, kneeling there, bent forward to get Akbar's hard cock as deep into my mouth as I could. Pushing down gagging myself, serving my new master, serving and sucking cock. Akbar was feeling good , and moaned. Then he started thrusting up jamming his cock into my sucking mouth. Fucking my sucking mouth.

"Damn this is nice, mmmmm Good Puppy, OH yes, Abdul this is so nice, a white boy's mouth on my cock, MMMMMM soooo nice."

He fucked in harder, thrusting cock into my mouth, hard and deep as he he could.

"OH OH , Damn… OH baby…good puppy, suck that cock dog boy. OH Abdul this is great, what a cocksucker, OH Baby I'm going to cum, I'm going to give you a treat cocksucker, Suck that cock boy. Suck that cock and get ready for your treat. OH YES, YES OOOHH SUCK IT BOY! SUCK THAT COCK EAT THIS CUM!!!"

Akbar grabbed my head and fucked my mouth, he fucked hard and deep ramming cock into me. I gagged; I was drooling, my eyes watered, and I sucked, sucked on that cock like it was giving me life. I wanted it! I wanted cock in my mouth! I wanted his cum shot into my mouth and my cock was twitching and leaking and felt like it would shoot off again.

Then Akbar's cock started pulsing and shooting cum into my sucking mouth. I sucked, cum shot into my mouth, his cock stroked and spread the cum around in my mouth and into my throat. I swallowed as well as I could but a lot drooled out. Akbar held my head on his cock until the pulsing stopped and he was fully pleased. I knelt there, I didn't want to move, I didn't want that cock to leave my mouth. After a time Akbar finally let go of my head, but still I remained there lightly sucking on his softening cock. Finally he lifted my head off his cock. "That was good, now lick my balls clean and then you are dismissed, puppy."

"Just hold on a minute, he's not going anywhere. Our pet has another bone to take in one of his holes, I just have to decide which one I want to use."

Ambar remarked, "Yes dog must take your cock too, and you know by then I'll probably be ready for another round. As a matter of fact, we should keep him here all day and really have a good time. We've got all day now that we are here, warm and comfortable, with hard cock and a puppy dog boy with holes to fill."

Abdul stood there in the middle of the room stroking his hard Arab cock, and grinning.

Abdul said, "Here boy, here, doggie want a nice bone, come and get the bone boy".

I crawled over to Abdul and kneeled up, wagging my arms like a dog begging for the bone we both knew I craved. I knew that Abdul would love my cocksucking mouth around his hard cock. And I knew I would love having his cock in my mouth, love sucking his cock and I knew I would love it when his cock shot it's load into my mouth.

I knelt there waiting, my cock twitching and drooling pre cum like the nozzle of a hose. I felt again like it might shoot off all on it's own, the pleasure of being here on my knees ready to be used for sucking and fucking these hard black cocks was beyond anything I ever felt before. I knew I was meant to be a cocksucking dog for these two hard black men.

Abdul pulled me forward by my ears, and then took his cock and slapped my face with it. Slapping my face and told me, "puppy boy, come on beg me for my hard cock, BEG me you cum sucking dog."

I complied immediately, "OH SIR PLEASE, PLEASE LET ME HAVE YOUR COCK, LET ME SUCK YOUR COCK, PLEASE, AND PLEASE LET ME SUCK YOU UNTIL YOUR COCK GIVES ME YOUR CUM, GIVES ME YOUR CUM IN MY MOUTH, GIVES ME YOUR CUM SO I CAN SWALLOW IT DOWN. PLEASE!,,,,,, PLEASE!!!!

Abdul held my ears and put his cock on my lips, I opened my mouth but he didn't put it in. He just held it there, I was going nuts to get that cock in my mouth I stuck out my tongue and licked at it, licked trying to wrap my tongue around his cock and pull it into my mouth.

My cock was feeling so good, like little orgasms twitching down it, I was mad for cock!!

Abdul stroked his cock over my mouth and up my face past my nose, his balls were now at my mouth opening and I licked and sucked at his balls. Abdul hissed, "Yes suck and lick my balls, then one ball and then the other were in my mouth. Me sucking and bathing his balls.

Both Abdul and Akbar were laughing at me and my desperate attempts to get a cock to suck. I realized how stupid I must look, naked, on my knees, licking and sucking another man's balls, and my little hard cock sticking out, so excited, leaking pre cum. I was their dog, their puppy, their boy, their cum pig, anything they wanted. I was their pet to control and own.

Abdul pulled back again and said "OK, boy, now beg for the peg".

Again I debased myself begging for the chance to suck his cock, begging for Abdul to use my mouth and dump his cum into it. Begging for Abdul to take all his pleasure on me, like the poor slut I had become. And of course Abdul and Akbar knowing that no matter what, I was pleasing myself being the dog, pig, slut, and their "BOY". Knowing that I would do anything just to get those cocks in me.

Then Abdul turned and grabbed my hair and walked to the couch, pulling me along after him still on my knees. He knelt up on the couch with his ass towards me and said "OK, dog get in there and lick my ass.

I never even hesitated, my mouth moved forward and my tongue came out and I jammed my face into his ass and licked asshole. I stiffened my tongue and rimmed him around and in as deep as I was able.

"That's it dog boy, lick that ass and earn that cock!!"

The nasty talk spurred me on even more, I wanted to please Abdul, I wanted to be his ass-licker, I wanted his cock, the whole scene was driving me mad with a new desire I had never felt before.

I licked his ass and he moaned and pushed back, obviously loving his white dog boy servicing him in the most degrading way.

Finally Abdul stood up putting his cock right into my mouth. "Grab my ass and pull me into your mouth deep. Try and swallow that cock".

Then Abdul grabbed my hair and pulled my head back hard, then letting go I ended up crashing forward pushing his cock back deep into my throat. He repeated this action, pulling me back then letting me fuck my face and throat with his cock.

"Suck that cock, suck it you cockpuppy. Please me with your fuck-hole mouth: BOY". "OH, OHHH, Yeah, OH you cocksucker, keep sucking, love that bone, OHH MMMMmmm. Yeah OHH, FUCK YES, Man what a cocksucker we have here."

Now Abdul held my head and rammed his hard Arab cock in and out, giving my face a real fucking.

I gagged, I drooled more, my eyes watered, my nose ran, I was a pig for Arab cock. My cock was hard again and thrills went up and down my cock as I sucked hard Arab cock.

Abdul was fucking my face hard and deep, then he slowed down some, and started some short strokes and some easy wiggling strokes just in my mouth. I knew he was now working his timing to make his cock feel the best and any second his cock would squirt and fill my mouth with his hot cum.

Abdul cried: "OH, OH, YES, OH DAMN, OH,, OH COCKSUCKER, OH OH", and his cock pulsed and squirted in my mouth. Then Abdul jammed forward and injected some cum right down my throat. Abdul stroked a few more times, then held me still as his cock started to soften. Abdul pulled his cock from my mouth and told me to lick him clean. I brought my mouth and tongue to his cock and licked and sucked it clean.

Then Abdul collapsed into a chair. I just knelt there waiting and feeling so much like the used dog boy I was. It was wonderful.

PART 2 -The Master’s POV

By- [email protected]

Note to Reader:

This is a sequel to "MASTER OF THE HOUSE". While this story can stand alone, I strongly recommend reading this series in order. This story is written from Abdul's perspective.

Summary to this point:

After months of horrifying human pet training, Hazli (Arabic-Doggy) is delivered to his former roommate and new owner, the Arab-American Abdul. With Hazli's future in his hands, Abdul and his teenage brother Mohammed, subjects Hazli to a torturously humiliating lifestyle.

MASTER OF THE HOUSE

Abdul’s point of view.

Owning my roommate as a slave had been a fantasy for Mohammed and me for well over a year. After $20,000, keeping our alibi straight, and 6 months of cooperation with his dog trainer, that dream became reality.

Adoption day arrived. I stood over our new pet as he awoke with confusion and shame. Unable to cover himself, trapped in a crate at the mercy of his former roommate. He exited his cage skittishly as 2 familiar sets of eyes looked upon his naked body for the first time.

Hazli was hairless and smooth. His nipples were small and hard. He had a metal collar around his neck and pink wrap around his hands rendering them useless. Between each of his butt cheeks was a furry tail plugged inside of him. It wagged along with his adorable puppy penis as I petted him. Despite his scrawniness, he had a tight little ass.

His body broke out in goosebumps from the feeling of my hands. I felt incredibly powerful violating him. With unobstructed access to them, I couldn't help but fondle his privates. He uncomfortably adjusted as his closest friend humiliated him from behind.

After rolling him on his back, Mohammed and I got a much better view of his weiner. Seeing his sad flaccid prick compelled Mohammed to feel it for himself. The small erection he developed from our hands groping him was hilarious. It was as if he enjoyed being treated like this.

We toyed with him all day. I made him bark and humiliate himself before feeding him slop out of a dog bowl. I forced him to hold his bladder after begging in front of Mohammed and I out in the yard. He crawled back and forth fetching a dildo that he would later bounce up and down on. Last but not least, he spent his night pleasuring my cock. Of course, I made sure he swallowed all of my cum and spit. After his devastating first day, we locked him away in our cold unfinished basement.

Mohammed and I celebrated as we relived our favorite moments of the day. I went to bed that night as happy as ever.

While he hesitated to follow my commands early on, forcing him to obey against his will quickly became part of the fun. The look on his face was priceless. He pathetically attempted to save himself from embarrassment only for me to punish him like a dog.

As the days went on, we developed a routine for Hazli. I fed him at the same time twice each day. I taught him to beg before each meal. I took him outside to use the bathroom when I wanted him to go. Just as he did with his meals, he begged for permission to pee.

In the interim, I had him perform tricks for Mohammed and I. In addition to what he already knew, I began teaching him tricks such as "paw" and "chase your tail". Each trick was a way to further belittle him.

While I got work done, I let him use a dildo as a chew toy at my feet. I gave him plenty of belly rubs and slaps on the butt during breaks. With each slap on the rear, belly rub, and patronizing comment he was reminded of the piece of property he was.

He continued to suck my cock whenever I wanted. I loved dragging my balls across his face, slapping him with my cock, and choking him. I made him hold my cum in his mouth for extended periods before swallowing. I wanted him to taste every bit of me.

When I had to go into the office, I would feed him out in the yard before allowing him to use the bathroom. I left it up to Mohammed as to what he did with him during the day. Most of the time, he would keep him in his cage.

Once my day concluded, I arrived home to find Hazli waiting for me at the door. As soon as I stepped into the house, he began licking my shoes and wagging his tail. I always gave him a noogie and a few smacks on his bum before dragging him to the dinner table.

Mohammed typically had dinner ready when I returned home. While Mohammed and I ate, I had Hazli crawl under the table and suck my dick. I wasn't looking to get off during dinner. It was nothing more than a nice feeling while I ate.

Occasionally, I would feed him scraps out of my hand if I felt he had earned them. I would then feed him his kibble next to the table while we let our food digest.

After the first few weeks of playing with him, I found ways to make him more useful. If I sat on the couch I would throw my feet on his back. We didn't have a recliner so he served as a stool. If Mohammed or I cooked he would hover at our feet cleaning up any food that fell. Fetching became a useful trick when I needed to grab the remote or other objects without getting up. He delivered and carried whatever I needed him to with his mouth.

With each passing day, Hazli became more docile. Knowing that no matter the day he would eat the same nasty meal out of the same filthy bowl. That no matter how badly he had to pee he could not do so without my supervision in the yard. Stuck in a reality that at any given moment he may have to deep-throat his former roommate to completion. All while fully exposed, collared, and plugged at the mercy of former close friends. His degrading routine crushed what was left of his spirit until he shamefully submitted to his fate as my bitch.

Hazli accepted his position as our property. No matter how humiliating the command was, he emotionlessly followed. He chose to loyally serve as a dog if it meant avoiding correction. Before long, I looked at him as nothing more than a pet.

Mohammed was jaded by our dynamic as well. He considered Hazli a burden. Cleaning, feeding, and taking him to the bathroom were never of interest to him anyway. He brought up the possibility of selling him to someone else a couple of times.

When I decided to purchase Hazli, I never considered the possibility of his compliance. I figured I signed up for a lifetime of teasing and torturing him. His acceptance of his new life took all of that away from me.

I found myself neglecting him as a result. He spent more time in his cage each day. I even considered Mohammed's idea of selling him.

One day, I kept him in his cage longer than usual. I ignored the barking echoing up the stairs.

"Ruff...Ruff...Ruff...."

Eventually, it came to a stop. When I finally headed down, there was a big yellow puddle on the floor around his cage. It was his first accident.

Initially, anger consumed me. How dare he pee the cage after all of his training?

"Bad dog! Look at the mess you made!"

Suddenly, I wasn't angry with him. The sight of him embarrassed and fearful for the first time in months was delightful. I found his predicament cute in a way.

In fact, his accident gave me an idea. Spot lived a pleasureless life. He swallowed my load every other day. Yet, he hadn't orgasmed once since he became my dog. Without the swings of pleasure, his emotions were voided.

I decided I would shake up his hormones by sounding and milking him. I had a metal rod from a garage project back in the day that worked perfectly. I cleaned and lubed it up while Hazli unknowingly waited in his crate.

I came back with the rod and taunted him. Tapping it on the cage while I spoke.

"Look at what I've brought you. Do you want to try and guess what this is? Awe are you scared little boy? You've gotten awfully quiet."

I took him out and rolled him over. I could see anxiousness behind his eyes. He was nervous for the first time in a while.

"Ok bitch, this will be your punishment for peeing your crate. Next time make sure to hold it ok? You must not pee without my permission. Do you understand?"

"Ruff!"

Once he acknowledged me, I began stroking his penis. I rubbed slowly as I squeezed and tapped his balls.

As his dick hardened, I slowly plunged the rod down his urethra. Spot immediately winced and whimpered. He squirmed from the pain as I stretched him out.

"Mmmfff...arf...rrrruf...mmmmhhh...."

Hazli moaned relentlessly as I continued to work it up and down his tube. He had a look of desperation on his face. I prevented his legs from closing as his toes curled. It didn't take long for me to sense him closing in on an orgasm.

I shoved the rod to the base of his cock and sped up my stroking. When the time was right, I pulled the rod out. Following the rod was a thick white eruption that splattered all over Hazli and the floor.

"Awe that felt good didn't it puppy? Do you like it when your master plays with your weiner? Time to clean it up."

I scooped the cum off his stomach and rubbed it into his face. I then had him lick the remnants off of my hand and the floor. Hazli did so without issue. As I locked him back in his crate, he had a curious expression on his cum covered face. For the first time, he looked happy to be my dog.

From that point on, Hazli completely changed. He no longer lacked emotion. Instead, he was excited to serve me. Hazli greeted me each morning with cute barks and a wagging tail.

"Arf! Arf!"

Hazli began rolling over without direction begging for me to pet him. He developed a passionately slutty expression on his face. Accompanied by these changes were chronic erections. Hazli would get one whenever he was in my presence. Whether he waited for me at the door, begged for my permission, or sat in his cage, his little pecker was hard.

It didn't take long for me to figure out that rolling over was his way of begging to cum. Since his hands were wrapped, there was no way for him to masturbate. The "punishment" I gave him created a desperate sexual need for me.

Mohammed also took notice of his erections. Although I found them funny and pathetic, Mohammed found them gross. He told me we should put a cage on him if he couldn't stay flaccid on his own. Since I wanted to keep him on edge anyway, I supported the idea.

The next day I bought a small pink Chasity cage that matched his paws. I read through the instructions before heading downstairs. As always, Hazli excitedly wagged his tail as I approached his crate.

He didn't notice what was in my hand at first. I rolled him over and gave him some belly rubs before I broke the news to him.

"Who's a good boy Hazli? Look at that wee wee! Who's happy to see me?"

"Arf! Arf! Arf! Rrrrufff!"

I prepped the cage by locking the ring around his balls. Suddenly, he caught on to what was happening. His penis began to shrink. I took my opportunity to squeeze his dick into the cage.

"Alright, sit boy!"

Spot rolled to his knees and sat. He curiously stared down at his trapped cock.

"Do you like your new accessory? That should prevent your funny little erections. A lowly pet like you has no use for them anyway. Your penis is only there for our amusement."

"I'm glad you find life as my bitch exciting. I never thought you could become so pitiful. It must be nice not having the slightest shred of independence. Your owner decides how and when you eat, sleep, and use your penis. Your only purpose is to obey me. With a life so meaningless, what is there to worry about?"

"This will keep your package nice and neat for Mohammed and I. You will pee through the cage with my permission. If you ever want to feel your penis again I suggest you devote all of your energy each day to amusing me."

"I can't wait to see what you can be reduced to. Now crawl over here and thank me for owning you."

Hazli looked up at me with disappointment. He slowly lowered to his paws and crawled to my feet. I paid no mind to his sorryness. For all he knew, I was doing what was best for him. He was nothing more than a dumb dog after all.

From then on, he crawled around with his twig locked up. His new cage made him all the more embarrassing. Having control over his cock reignited my thirst for dominating him.

I held the possibility of unlocking his cage over his head constantly. I used it as a way to motivate him to act more like a bitch. I would set unrealistic goals that he would feverishly chase after.

When it was time to give me a blowjob, for example, I would set a timer that he had no hope of achieving. If he could get me off in under 3 minutes I would unlock his cage.

The idea of having his penis freed was enough to trigger precum to leak out of it. He did everything he could to please me in those 3 minutes. He took me as deep as he could, slobbering up and down with the eyes of a helpless slut. Of course, he would fail leaving him dejected and on edge.

Hazli happily responded to any form of human contact whether it was a slap on his butt, my balls on his face, or spitting in his mouth. It got to the point where he began inviting the contact by facing me with his butt in the air as he slowly wagged his tail.

Owning my roommate was fun once again. The emotionless dog he once was had transformed into a desperate bitch.

My refreshed fascination with the slave boy in my basement caused Mohammed to be become bored. With my work schedule and Mohammed’s class schedule we were distracted. We were both in need of a way to spice things up.

One night, I was out late drinking with buddies from school. Mohammed was fast asleep when I returned home. In need of some relief, I headed downstairs.

Hazli had a strict bedtime of 9 pm. When I woke him, it was pushing 2 am. As he awoke from his haziness, I dragged him out of his cage.

A blowjob couldn't cure the tension I had built up. Having watched Hazli shake his tight little ass month after month, I felt compelled to punish it.

Without wasting a moment, I shoved his head to the floor. Spot looked back at me as I stripped him of his tail. With his butt held high and agape, I slapped his cheeks with my rock-hard cock.

Hazli quickly connected the dots as I took his anal virginity. He tensed up as I plunged deep inside. I squeezed his cold hips as I thrust in and out. Almost immediately, pre-cum leaked out of him.

"That's it bitch. Take this cock. That tail is such a tease, isn't it? I know you've been craving the real thing all along."

Hazli flinched and moaned as I continued to plunder his rear. I smacked his ass as I speared him. His hole was decently tight regardless of being stretched out by his plug. While it received all 7" of me, I had to be forceful.

After 5 minutes of me pounding him into the cold concrete floor, a large load spewed through his cage. He yelped from the painful orgasm.

"Uh oh! My little bitch just came from being fucked like a girl. We're just getting started sweet cheeks. We don't stop until I say so."

After a few more minutes, I decided to switch positions. It had been ages since I watched him ride his dildo in the yard. I decided it was time to pull ride out from the archives.

"Alright slut be a good bitch and ride me."

Despite how long it had been, he knew exactly what to do. He carefully lowered himself onto the tip of my cock. He braced for the penetration of his sore ass. Once I broke through, he slid himself up and down my pole.

I laid down with my hands behind my head letting him do all the work. He fucked himself for a few minutes before his pace slowed down. His legs shook from the punishing sex earlier. To avoid losing momentum, I flipped him on his back.

Once again, I thrust deep and fast into him. His body twitched as he struggled to catch his breath.

I railed him for a moment longer before I felt he had enough. Standing over him, I blasted a massive string of cum. My seed rained down all over his body. Completely exhausted, Hazli didn't flinch as he was drenched in goo.

Before heading upstairs, I led him by his collar to collect the cum off the floor. I waited as he sucked up his own along with the droplets of mine that didn't land on his skin.

Once the floor was clean and his tail had been returned, he shakily crawled to his kennel. His sweaty body collapsed as I locked the door behind him. He huffed and puffed with an expression of shock on his face as he lay on the cold cage floor.

Inspiration comes from the strangest of places. I was in dire need of a third element in my sex life. Never did I consider that element would come from the cellar under my house.

My rape of Hazli was on my mind all week. When it came time to discuss a remedy for my sex life, the answer was clear. Making use of the slave locked up downstairs would be a perfect way to mix things up.

Mohammed always liked the idea of treating my roommate like a cuck. While he was nothing more than a loyal pet now, treating him in such a fashion would reignite that fantasy.

Having crafted a plan, we decided to take a swing at it. Outside of when I was at work, Mohammed never let Hazli out of his crate. I had taken full responsibility of caring for him as his owner.

To Hazli's surprise, Mohammed let him out of his crate late one night.

"Hi, Hazli! Papa missed you. You've been spending too much time with Daddy. It's time you and I had some fun."

Mohammed led him upstairs to what was originally his bedroom which now belong to Mohammed. Upon entering, he stripped little by little until he was fully naked in front of Hazli.

"Do you like what you see?"

Hazli kneeled in front of him completely stunned by his youth and beauty. As he stared, Mohammed joined him on the floor lowering to his knees.

"I have been waiting for this moment for a long time. I always wonder what our lives would be like if you hadn't become a dog. I fantasized about you sweeping me away from Abdul back in the day. I hoped that one day we could experience each other's bodies."

"Even though you're a pet, you are attracted to me right?"

Regardless of the moment, Hazli didn't dare respond with human words.

"Woof!"

Mohammed smiled in adoration.

"Awe. I suppose I should have expected a bark. Still, I want you to feel me. Would you grab my neglected chest and pecs?"

Hazli lifted his wrapped hands to the chest. While his mittens were devoid of feeling, Mohammed pretended to get aroused.

"Yes, that's it! That feels good. My body is heating up."

Hazli continued to clumsily paw at his torso Mohammed carried on with his fake arousal.

"Oh my god, this is so hot! I want to see your puppy penis errect!"

Hazli was in shock. This handsome masculine young man was wanting him to get hard. His animal urges were over riding his dog training. He was following orders.

Hazli, like a dumb animal, bought this routine. He looked down at his cage desperately looking for a way out.

"Oh no. That's right. Abdul has the key to your cage. How dare he take away your dick!"

Mohammed grabbed his caged penis and rubbed it slowly.

"What a shame. Maybe one day you'll take your manhood back."

Mohammed rubbing his cage was Abdul’s cue to enter. Spot turned to find me standing in the door frame.

"Well, what do we have here? You naughty little dog Hazli! Did you think your Master's young brother could save you? You are not allowed to use that twig of yours without my permission."

Mohammed stood up with a large grin on his face and headed to me.

"Abdul. I'm all worked up and needed to see his puppy penis at work."

“Mohammed, i had no idea. I cannot allow you to toy with my pet, Hazli. That is not appropriate.”

Hazli watched from the ground with a disgusted look on his face. I couldn't believe our plan worked.

"Hazli, Come over here and apologize!"

Reality set in for Hazli. In my presence, there was nothing he could do. He shamefully crawled to my feet. Mohammed chuckled as he licked and kissed my feet.

"Awe hahaha that's a good boy! Abdul is such a good owner isn't he?"

I was harder than ever. While he continued to lick my feet, I provided his bottom a couple of reassuring slaps.

That's it puppy. You just needed a little reminder of your predicament that's all. Here is a reward for you."

Hazli lifted his head to my crotch. My now stiff cock sprung out of my pants nailing Hazli in the forehead.

"Go ahead and show Mohammed how good you have gotten and sucking your Master's cock."

Moments from realizing his dream, he found himself once again choking on his former roommate's cock. Mohammed and I rubbed his head while he lubed me up.

"You're such a good little cocksucker, aren't you?. Yes, you love your Master's cock. Isn't this much better than having sex? Oh well, I suppose you won't ever find out."

After a minute or so, Mohammed headed to his bed. He no doubt masturbated while Hazli continued to blow me.

I pulled my cock out of his face and headed to my bedroom.

"Sit and open wide. Since you obeyed, I have a treat for you.

I dropped my briefs in front of Hazli. After flipping my underwear inside out, I stuffed them inside his mouth.

"Be good and hold those for me."

I then led him to the foot of my bed and attached his leash to the leg. I ordered him to roll over. He did roll over totally on his back completely expossed. I celebrated the moment rubbed his hairless tummy and groped his puppy penis. Then climbed into my bed to sleep.

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GETTING A DOG

Late at night, when there weren’t any people in the street, the doctor carried Ben out of clinic with the help of Andrew. Doctor open the boot of his car and both of them put Ben’s still unconscious body inside.

“Thanks’s for your help”

“No problem, boss. What you gonna do with him now?”

“Train him of course. He’s a perfect candidate as my new dog. I feel extremely lucky for having a worker like you.”

With that being said he hopped into his car and drove to his house. In the middle of the journey, Ben awoke. At first he didn’t know what was happening and had to think for a moment. Then he recalled everything. His ass still ached and was wet with the remains of cum. He touched his pierced nippled and wondered what was going to happen to him now. He did want to scream or wiggle but he knew it wouldn’t lead to anything good. He’d just make his abuser angrier. After what seemed like forever, the car stopped and the boot was opened.

“Hello my new pet. How nice of you to wake up so your new master doesn’t have to struggle with carrying you into the house”

Ben was terrified. He had so many questions, but no courage to ask them. What did he call him a pet? And why did he refer to himself as a master. Is that what he’s supposed call him from now on. He was led inside, having his dick cupped.

“Now listen well. I know you’ve been through a lot today so I’m gonna let you rest. Here’s the shower and here’s your bed.”

He pointed at the door across the hallway and at a cage on the floor. Ben took a shower which was very refreshing. He always loved to shower after a tough day. With no clothing offered to him Ben resigned to his situation, crawled into the not-so-big cage. Once settled in the cage was locked by the doctor, and Ben cutled up and fell asleep.

In the morning he was woken up by the sound of the cage being hit. It was the doctor, his “new master” who pushed the cage with his foot. He was dressed all in black and leather. He had a jacket, trousers and boots. All of those parts of clothing were very tight so all Ben could focus on was a huge bulge in his trousers.

“Listen up puppy, I’m about to open the cage and you’re gonna be a good boy and slowly walk out of it. Understand?”

“Yes” he answered quietly.

“What did you say boy? I can’t hear you”

“I said yes sir” he shouted

“Good boy”

He crawled out of the cage on all fours which was the only possible way since he wouldn’t fit through the cage door any other way.

“Now you’re gonna walk behind me on all fours, understand?”

“Yes, sir”

They entered a dark room. It wasn’t dark because the lights were turned off, it was dark because the walls were painted with a black paint and all of the objects inside were black. The only thing that looked differently was the bed. It was really enormous Ben thought he’d never seen a bed of this size before.

His master opened a drawer next to the bed and drew some things out if it. Ben realized that they’re all black as well. The first thing that he got was a thick collar. Then he got some leather knee-high tights and arm length gloves which covered neither his feet nor hands, but they did restrict his movements as he was no longer able to straighten them. That resulted being he was forced to walk on all fours.

Later on, the doctor put an anal plug, with a black tail in his ass. He moaned as he hadn’t been prepared for it and no lube had been used. The last part of the outfit was a leash that the doctor connected to the collar and a ball gag.

“Okay boy, I’m pretty sure you need to pee, don’t you?

He couldn’t answer of course so he just nodded.

“From now on you’re gonna be my dog, understand? You’re gonna satisfy me and listen to my commands. Obedience is very important in this household, understand?”

He nodded once again. He didn’t want to, but he knew he had no choice. The doctor grabbed him by the leash and once they were at the door, Ben realized what being a dog means. He would have to go on walks outside. He was very humiliated but he knew that there is no other way. When they reached the next house, a neighbour appeared.

“Hi Max, how are you … I see you’re doing better than ever. Man where’d you get him.”

“Oh he’s my new doggy. He’s a patient of mine you know”

“And he need some special treatment, I see”

Ben in his humiliation at being seen in such a position couldn’t stop himself, he desperately needed to pee so bad. He just put his right leg up and started peeing while the doctor and his neighbour were chatting.

“But you need to teach him some manners, damn it. He almost peed on me, bad dog.”

“Oh I sure do, there’s a long way ahead of us, isn’t there?”

They kept talking for a while and then started walking once again. Ben felt like he needed to risk it all and run away, so when he felt like it he tugged the leash, that the doctor lost grip of, and ran. Though he could not run fast, in his mind he was already free, he wasn’t really looking were he was going so suddenly he bumped into the owner of a sexshop. He saw everything from the display window and got curious. In a second or two the doctor was behind Ben.

“You really thought you could escape from me. Pathetic”

But what was pathetic was yet to come. The sexshop owner decided to teach Ben how to behave. He made Ben do many tricks like standing on his back legs with his arms in the air.

When he was doing that trick he realized that the owner is staring at his dick. That made Ben quite horny and he started to get hard. After no more than 10 seconds he had a boner, presented in all the glory to whoever was around. And there were quite few people around now. The whole process of making him do tricks and so on made people instantly interested in the situation. One of them was Ben’s coworker.

“I see you’re not coming to work soon” he laughed

“Of course he’s not. Dogs don’t work.” said someone in the crowd

“He should be ashamed to have a boner in the middle of the town with all the people looking” said someone else.

“Oh I think I’ve got something just perfect for him” cried the owner.

He dashed towards the store and when he came back he was holding a chastity cage. Ben was forced to lie on his back and he was being jerked off by everyone. After 10 minutes he came. Once his dick got softer, the device was put on.

“I hope you enjoy it. Cause it was the last time you came that way. From now on you’re gonna please me you bitch. I’ll be fucking that tight puppy pussy of yours and playing with you. And because you were very naughty by trying to escape me, you’re gonna sleep outside tonight”

And that’s exactly what happened. His leash was tied to the gate. The doctor unzipped his trousers, letting his dick see the night. He removed the anal plug and began humping Ben. He came on his back this time and left, leaving Ben alone.

But not for long. When he turned around he saw the Doctor’s neighbour, his dick exposed.

“Who’s been a bad dog?”

He took the gag out of his mouth and Ben started sucking his cock without any hesitation.

That was his new life.

this is us btw ;3

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I'm all good thanks for asking boi. We continue with clicker training Tuesday!

Well, turns out I’m working at a doggie daycare/training facility again! I’m actually running one!

This is one of the regulars. Her name is Bailey! Super sweet girl.