#puppygirl

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Nia was so focused on her adorable white puppy that she didn’t even notice the strange man following her down the street. It was only when she stopped and bent over to give her small friend a quick head rub, inadvertently wiggling her voluptuous ass before him, that the man decided to approach.

“Aww, what a fine pet!” He exclaimed in an excited manner, eyes still fixated on Nia’s firm, round buttocks.

Slightly startled, Nia spun around and responded “oh yes, did you want to pet her? She just loves attention, she’s still young and full of energy you see.”

“Yes I can see that, of course I would like to.” The man smiled as he reached out deliberately and placed his hand softly upon Nia’s head.

As he began to gently caress her thick, frizzy hair she blushed and stammered “I…meant the dog…”

“Good girl.” He cooed, ignoring Nia’s confusion and continuing to stroke her head confidently.

Something about the way he touched her and his smooth voice saying the words ‘good girl’ calmed Nia. It was surreal, as if her cares were melting away. For a brief moment she could totally relax and find peace in her owner’s loving affection.

Owner? Where had that weird thought come from? Snapping out of it she pulled away from the stranger, glaring at him with a faint look of fear as she struggled to understand what had just happened.

But the man didn’t seem fazed. “Come.” He spoke in the most commanding tone Nia had ever experienced.

A shocked Nia shyly stepped forward and once again felt his hand brushing against her, pressing against her cheek leaving warm tingling across her skin in its wake.

“Good girl.” He praised.

Yet again Nia found herself dazed by his voice. Worries melted away and her whole body felt lighter, especially her head.

“Ok, now sit!” He ordered.

Nia, her mind still clouded and sluggish in response to his entrancing voice, was suddenly compelled to obey. Without thinking she sank to her knees before him until her ass rested on her legs in a kneeling seated position.

“Good girl.” He responded with a happy grin.

Each time he said it, Nia felt her heart race and her mind slow as she relaxed more and more. She wasnt sure why, but somehow she trusted him more and more aswell. This man…her…owner…

The peculiar thought stuck in her mind this time. It didn’t seem quite as odd anymore. In fact there was something reassuring about the idea of an owner…someone to care for her and keep her safe…

“Now shake.” He commanded.

Nia was a little puzzled. He wanted to shake hands? But questioning her owner made her warm and fuzzy feeling turn cold and sad, so instead Nia decided to do as she was told. She held out a hand expectantly, but owner only shook his head in disappointment.

“No. Dumb bitch. I see I need to teach you this trick myself, turn around.” He ordered.

She felt so stupid. She was such a dumb bitch! Her head became just a little fuzzier as her owner’s words repeated inside. 'Dumb bitch’ that’s all she was. Just a dumb bitch.

Nia felt ashamed at disappointing her owner (why? Why do I need to please him so badly?) So she did as he said, hoping soon she would understand.

“On all fours.” He said sternly.

Knowing instantly what he meant, Nia complied, getting on all fours (hands and knees…why did it seem so natural to her all of a sudden?)

“Ok, now shake.” He ordered once more.

Nia felt puzzled yet again. For a moment she simply waited, on all fours with her rear in the air as her foggy mind was attempting to make sense of her situation. 'Dumb bitch’ her master’s voice rattled around in her mind. She was such a dumb bitch she couldn’t even shake…

Anxiously she began to wriggle. She didn’t want to fail master but she was just a dumb bitch. Just a simple animal. Her thoughts dulled once more and her wriggling turned to absent mindedly shaking her fat ass seductively.

“Good girl, I knew you could figure it out!” Owner said with glee, rubbing her asscheek with one hand as she continued to shake it mindlessly.

Nia was filled with pride! She did it! This was what 'shake’ meant! It was a small accomplishment, but to Nia it was like discovering a new technology or inventing a cure for cancer. She had followed owner’s orders and learnt a new trick for him! She was really a good girl, wasn’t she?

There was a faint idea in the back of Nia’s mind…something was wrong here. She wasn’t a good girl, she was…she…but not being a good girl made Nia sad. This thought was so mean. It was feeble too, surely such a quiet, tiny thought couldn’t be right. She was just a dumb bitch anyway.

The tiny voice in the back of her head cried out, but owner’s hand on the back of Nia’s head silenced it. He reached into her hair and firmly gripped it, pulling her head back slightly as she remained on all fours in the middle of the street.

“I think you’re ready for this.” He whispered gruffly as Nia felt something thick and leathery wrapping around her neck. *Click* The new collar was sealed in place. Nia felt a wave of pleasure wash through her as she looked down and saw a cute pink nsmetag hanging from her collar.

Ni…N…huh? Nia stared down at the letters, but they just blurted and twisted around in her head. It all seemed so complicated now. As the pleasure flooded her body the voice in the back of her head whispered and finally disappeared forever. Nia couldn’t make out a single letter on her collar anymore, in fact she didn’t even have the focus to keep looking at it as she became excited and happy. She felt free and energetic. Like she had just been reborn.

Her owner picked up the leash for the cute white puppy and held it along with her own in his hand. “Ok, let’s finish your walk now.”

Nia jumped at the word 'walk’ and tapped happily. The other dog joined in and owner laughed.

Nia followed her new owner with glee, shaking her ass happily often as she was eager to learn new tricks to please her owner.

People say I’m obsessed with my dog, well I beg to differ I’m not obsessed… okay probably a little…

Last week, my Owner and I discussed a task that required me to go to the pet store and try on collars. If anyone was to pass by or look I was to act completely normal. I was to act as if I was doing nothing unusual and continue with my business, because after all, I am an inferior female animal, a bitch pet - doing this is just be me expressing my true self. Anyway, my gracious and reasonable Owner, gave me the option to complete this task last week or, if I thought I was going to be too busy with the holiday and everything, I could do it this week - which is obviously the option I chose.

Now, I don’t have a car, or a license for that matter, so I found a pet store that was close enough for me to walk to, about 2 miles - which isn’t bad. I picked today because the weather was supposed to be bearable and it actually was - besides trucking through some melting snow, it was very sunny and nice outside.

I began my walk, blasting music through my headphones as usual, and I just could not stop smiling. Like I just had this giant grin on my face. I could not believe I was actually going to go through with this. A few years ago, I would have never, ever, in a million years have done a task like this. A mix of emotions radiated through me the entire walk - I was nervous, excited, aroused, and happy. I was being an obedient little bitch pet for my Owner, of course that brought me pleasure.

A funny, well I guess, maybe ironic, thing happened to me during my walk. I was getting pretty close to the store, like more than halfway there I would say, and I was about to pass a house where some woman brought her dog outside - the dog was not on a leash. Obviously a some-what well-trained dog, I thought to myself. The dog saw me and pretty much just ran straight to me - it was pretty damn cute. I love dogs. It was super nice too, it just wanted to play. The woman kept apologizing to me and I just said it was okay and tried to help get her dog to go back with her into the house because it just kept jumping around and following me. I assured her that everything was okay, I really didn’t mind at all. It was a cute experience to have. All I could think though was, oh my god, if only she knew what I was about to be doing. And again, I just smiled at the thought and continued towards my destination.

So I get to the store - I wanna say it took me 35-45 minutes to get there. It felt good to get inside, as I was a little cold. I let out a giant breath of relief as I walked past the check out area. The employees greeted me and I greeted them back and continued on my way. I looked around for a bit for the collars - it took me a little bit to find any. Turns out the first ones I saw were these like training collars, which would be perfect, I thought. But there was no way for me to take them apart and try them on, but here’s one that I found that I liked:

I really liked the chain collars, but as I said, I could not find any that I was able to try on. and they wouldn’t fit around my head - I tried, I promise. Anyway, I continued my search for metal or leather collars, because this is what my Owner had instructed. He told me to avoid the cloth ones. Finally, I came across this display:

Now, I was a little bit pissed off because first this isn’t a huge selection or anything, and it was all the leather collars that I saw! They had an entire fucking aisle of cloth ones - but this was it for the leather ones - what the fuck?! I turned around and there were some as well, but all of the leather ones seem to have that cardboard thing on the top. It made it very difficult to try on. It was pretty annoying, so I ended up getting trying on the ones at the bottom left. This one was my favorite, but like I said it was difficult to try on.

The gray one was the first one that I grabbed to try on. I was a little bit intimidated - not going to lie. I mean it is fucking crazy! Just fucking do it, just fucking do it. Those words just kept cycling through my mind. Finally, after what felt like hours, but was probably only a few seconds, I wrapped the collar around my neck and admired myself in my camera. My heart was pounding and I just felt such a high - a natural high, it was fantastic. I got nervous and quickly put that one back because I really liked the red one - it definitely caught my eye and was a little bit smaller than the grey one, which I liked also.

I put the gray one back, and let out another breath. I was actually fucking doing this! I could not even handle myself, haha. As I was about to put on the red one, a guy started to walk down the aisle. Honestly, I didn’t even look at him, I was too scared, but I continued what I was doing - as my Owner had instructed. I mean, the feeling of humiliation was pretty intense, but I loved it. LOVED IT! I was being an obedient little bitch pet for my Master, and that was all that mattered to me.

I took the collar off, put it back, and turned around to find that, even if the guy did see me, he was too interested in these fucking harness things for dogs or something. It was funny. I let out a huge breath, again, my heart was just pounding, I could not believe what I had just done. I was very proud of myself. Obedience is pleasure - that is for sure.

I headed out of the store feeling proud, but thought about everything that had happened. Those leather collars with the cardboard really pissed me off, and I really wanted to try on some chain ones. I HAVE to do this again, I thought, I NEED TO DO THIS AGAIN. I looked up some other pet stores in the area and I found one that is about equal distance from my place, just in the other direction. Next time the weather is warm, expect another post about my second trip to the pet store. Hopefully this store will have more of a selection and I’m sure I will be a bit more confident and daring, now that I have done it once already. I cannot wait! Thank you so much for assigning me this task to complete, my most honorable Owner. This task was fantastic and I very much hope that I made you proud, Sir.