Once in a while, it amuses me to transform my slave into my puppy. Through extensive training, he willingly strips away all his human thoughts and desires. He accepts me as his owner. I forget he ever had any other name than 'Pet'. Does he feel humiliated? Yes in the beginning. But he often longs for the simple uncomplicated pet's life I provide him.

His transformation becomes more and more complete each time we play. I am slowly conditioning him to accept this role beyond a few hours to full days. To see him so vulnerable and dependent on me is so much more attractive than the awkward human he was. A life with true purpose is a content one.

He lives in constant chastity, I've removed the use of his hands. His paws really do make him feel helpless. In time If he is worthy. I will plug his arse with a tail. He can wag it all day long to say thank you. A new addition to his training is accepting meals from a pet bowl. His specially formulated food keeps him lean and healthy. It may be healthy but it bland and looks like muck. So to watch him gratefully lap it up is very amusing.

Feeding My Pet

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