Inspired by an invigorating and fascinating session I had this week, I felt it appropriate to write about pet and puppy training for my next kinky blog.
As with all aspects of kink, puppy training is a very enjoyable expression of D/s dynamics and a wonderful arena in which to play.
The possibilities are endless, as are the explorative expressions.
Are you a lowly animal, or my devoted good boy? Are you in need of firm training and instruction? Which can provide a real opportunity for some delicious deep subspace; or are you craving for acceptance, praise and pleasing your owner?
To be owned. To belong at my majesterial knee. I believe this is the central focus of any pet play. Or certainly should be.
Being collared is particularly indicative of this. A nice, thick, strong feeling leather collar, with a loop for a thick chained lead. My manicured nails holding it. Stroking it as you kneel before me. Telling you with honeyed tones that I will now grace you with the honour of wearing it and all that it means. The slight sensation of heaviness and constriction, the clip of a lead, my hand tugging you closer; a layered sensory experience that leaves you in no doubt of your transformation from Slave to Dog. Additional garments matter; boots, tails, latex suits, hoods…. The possibilities are endless. Each Dog unique; carved by my will.
I love to train a Dog. There are so many ways and my standards are naturally, very exacting. You will learn positions. You will be corrected, quite severely, until you learn and obey all my commands. Perhaps you need time in your cage whilst Mistress’s shiny heels tap around the space, tantalising away from you, my little imprisoned, pitiful mutt. Are you muzzled and gagged? Reduced to animal sounds? Will I decree you may only yap and bark? I will also reward my good doggies, with water from their special bowl, head strokes, the privilege of sitting at my knee and maybe using their doggie tongue to clean my shoes ever so thoroughly. Dogs will use their tongues very willingly, I find.
I adore the nuance of kink. It is my pleasure and responsibility as a Domme to intuit precisely what my doggies need and train them to within an inch of their natural lives. If they please me, they will find me to be the owner they always dreamed of.
Because all good doggies go to heaven. BDSM heaven; that is. And is that nirvana not what all Slaves eternally seek? Perhaps your own nirvana, aspiring pet, is closer than you imagine….
MC.x
