Lady Ann is enjoying a good laugh at Jayson’s expense. Giovanni is laughing too. And the two puppys are still barking loudly. Finally Giovanni has had enough from the two puppys.
“Quiet muts, now,” he says in a commanding voice, then slaps each puppy across the cheek. They cower, and whimper. He loves the fear these two slave puppys have. In a different time and place, either one of these guys could have beaten Giovanni to a pulp. However, their conditioning made it impossible for either one to act against their owners. They greeted both with absolute devotion and unconditional love. They were fully enslaved as puppys, unable to anything for themselves. Jayson witnessed the abuse and further freaked out.
“Honey, you're frightening the new puppy.” The Lady says.
Giovanni looks at Jayson, “Awwie. It's ok puppy. Daddy's just shutting up your mates, Bitch. Now let's get that mess cleaned up.”
Mates? What the fuck is he talking about, my mates. These people are fucking nuts, Jayson thinks. As he thinks these thoughts, his eyes drift to the two other puppys. A nagging suspicion starts creeping into his thoughts. He still can't move and he's starting to smell his own piss, which smells rancid from being dehydrated. And for some reason, he feels a slight itch in his hole.
Giovanni takes the two leashes in his hand, turns to the two pup slaves, and says, “Open, now!” Both slaves open the mouths and he puts the leash inside, across the lower jaw, and taps the chin of each puppy as a signal to close its mouth, and hold the leash in it. This is a command signal to “stay”. Both pups know better than to move.
He then picks up the new dog bed, opens the cage. He looks at the boy, says, “Okay puppy, come here.”
Jayson, as his conditioning dictates, slowly moves while on all fours towards Giovanni. The puppy in him feeling happy to have his “daddy” say come. The boy Jayson though is fuming. Fuck me! Why am I doing this?! Jayson slowly approaches Giovanni, then sits back on his haunches, looking up his the man. The puppy is happy, the boy is furious, humiliated, and feels extremely degraded. He's also feeling dehumanized by these people, especially when they discuss him and use words like she and mut, and it.
Giovanni slowly pets Jayson on the head, “Such a good girl, Bitch.” The puppy is loving the attention. Then Giovanni grabs the boy's hair tightly and jerks his head back, looking I to the eyes.
“Ahh. I see you in there boy. All angry and pissed off at this. And powerless to do anything to stop it.” He laughs as he roughly releases the boy's hair. He then holds up the dog bed.
“Daddy got you a nice new bed, Bitch, yes hims did.” He says in a silly voice then drops it upside down on top of the piss puddle created by Jayson, followed by him stepping onto it, stomping down to get all fluid picked up, then grabbing it by the corner, he flips it over.
“Come Bitch, now!” he commands. Jayson screams no in his head as his eyes flare up in anger and resentment, and hatred. And remarkable, the puppy in him responds to Jayson’s feelings, and refuses to move. Instead, he barks at Giovanni.
“bark,” he lets out, in a soft voice. Giovanni laughs. And says it again, in a deeper, more commanding tone, “Bitch! Come, now!” And he snaps his fingers loudly. The puppy in Jayson trembles some at the command, Jayson screams fuck you in his head, and feels emboldened because his body isn't complying. However, he still has no control over his body, although in his mind he's struggling and fighting.
Giovanni closes the distance between him and the enslaved boy, backhanded him hard, and says, “Come, now! You stupid ass mut!” Then he quickly removes his belt, coils it around his right hand and slams the looped end down onto the boy's back.
“Bad girl!” he says, followed by another sharp slap lands across the boy's flesh. He's feeling the impacts. Inside he's screaming, outside, his body is on fire where the belt hit him. The puppy yelps with each hit.
“Get your stupid pup ass into that bed, Bitch,” he says angrily, and lands two more hits on the boy.
The newly enslaved puppy yelps and yips painfully. Jayson is screaming in his head. The pain is intense. Part of the initial conditioning let's the puppy “resist” if Jayson has strong enough natural inhibitions against something. Jayson knows what Giovanni intends, and he's not a fan of the idea. You go sit in it fat ass! He yells in his head. His anger increasing actually allows the puppy to act out more disobedient. Therefore, He looks at the man and…growls!
Giovanni smiles, and thinks, perfect. Then he lets loose of one of the belt, freeing it, and swings down onto the boy and lashes him 2 times, brutally, letting the buckle end wrap around the boy's body and hit him in various spots as he yells, “Growl at me will you, Bitch?!”
He then lands 3 more viscous blows, “How dare you gow at me, you bad whore of a puppy!”
Two more hits, the buckle end wrapping around the boy in a whip-like way, hitting his flesh hard, painfully creating bruises and marks on the boy's flesh. “I'll teach you who is in control here you pathetic dog cunt!”
He lands another impact, this one hardest yet, grabs the buckle with husband hand to hold it, and then slaps the boy's face hard on each side, saying, “Bed, now, or I'll keep going boy!”
Giovanni knows Jayson is there, and that last remark was squarely directed at him. He's in a lot of pain. He has tears running down his face again, bruises on his body, and his face feels like it's been hit by an entire planet on both sides. He looks at Giovanni, defeat, lowers his head, whimpering as he walks like a puppy and sits back down on his piss.
By letting the boy's inhibitions give him the ability to “act out” like he did, Giovanni gets to let loose on the boy in such an extremely abusive way. This will allow him to break Jayson mentally, inside his core, thus slowly dehumanizating him fully, like the two puppys sitting outside the cage. It also allows him to create a natural level of fear inside the puppy that's being created throughout this process. The dehumanization is especially reinforced by the following actions and comment once the boy is properly seated on his new, wet bed.
“That's a good puppy! Yes it is,” he says as he scratches the boy's head by his ear. Jayson hates it, the puppy loves it though, “Yes, Bitch was a good girl, yesh she was, daddy is sooo happy, yes hims is,” he continues as he keeps scratching the boy's head, “daddy doesn't like having to punish his little slut mut, no he doesn't.”
“Sweet heart, she needs her collar. She'll feel more secure and comfortable in her new home. Poor little slut mut is practically naked, my love.” he says to the Lady Ann. She's feeling especially attracted to her husband right now. Seeing him beating the boy made her get horny too. She looks into the paper bag, pulls out a collar and hands it to her husband and seductively runs her fingers and nails on his flesh. He smiles, understanding the message, and blows her a kiss.
“Look what else you get puppy, a gift from your mommy. A pretty new collar for our little girl, yes!” And he holds up a pink collar and starts showing it to the boy.
“Look what it says puppy girl, yes, it says Slut Mut. Soo cute huh?” And he makes sure Jayson sees the words stitched into the hot pink collar, along with sprinkling diamonds. Real diamonds at that.
“So pretty and sparkling huh Bitch? Mommy got you some diamonds, yesh she did you worthless little piece of shit!” He laughs, then adds, “This collar is worth more than your pathetic life boy!” He snarls, then wraps it around Jayson’s neck, and buckles it on snugly.
Jayson feels it. It feels heavy to him, like a large weight was just placed on his soul. He remembers that night, the dance when all the boys were explaining what it was like being a slave and answering questions of some of the boys. The boys that were getting excited over what was happening. They slaves explained what the collar was for, how it was a signified being owned property, so Jayson understood the implication of this collar. It is just one more degradation he's being forced to suffer.
Then he sees the woman hand the fat man a matching leash, which he takes and dangles in front of the boy's face. “And pretty leash to go with it for a stupid bitch l8ke you, yes.” And he clicks it onto the collar with the loud sound in Jayson’s ear that rips through his soul.
“Now, Come puppy. Time to meet your mates, girl. Walk with Bitch, come on slutty puppy.” He says in his silly talk again as he pulls on the leash and starts walking. And again, Jayson can exert enough control to keep himself from moving. Giovanni looks at the boy, then he's the leash to slap his face, hitting him where the belt had. The pain is intense as it flares through his skin, and his soul.
“Now Bitch! Move.” He yanks hard on the leash and pulls the boy roughly until he's walking as best as he can, and then kicks the puppy slave on his ribs.
“You'll learn to behave you stupid faggot, or you'll be suffering unnecessarily. You understand me, puppy boy?” He says then kicks him.again.
Jayson is feeling pain all over. Again, tears run down his cheeks, he simply tries harder now to obey and avoid the pain. Each time he surrenders mentally, Jayson gets weaker, and the puppy named Bitch gets stronger, and the dehumanization gets deeper and more powerful in taking over his mind.
He's led outside his cage, and brought towards the two other…puppys? He thinks to himself.
“Sit, Bitch.” He's told, and glares at Giovanni, but sits down before he realizes it was happening, the conditioning quickly reasserting itself since Jayson didn't have a strong enough inhibition against it. He's slowly breaking by giving into the little things. It's a process that strips him of his self-identity and replaces it with the puppy created within his mind by hypnotic suggestion.
“Bitch, these are your mates, this is Shadow,” he says pointing to the white boy, “And this big bruiser here is Dawg,”:as he points to the black guy. Jayson looks at the two guys, then at Giovanni, not sure what to do. Then Giovanni kneels down, pets the boy on his head, then starts talking.
“Listen boy. These two need a whore. That's going to be your purpose here. They're going to fuck you a lot boy. That's all you are needed for. I'm going to strip you of everything that was you and turn your pathetic rapist ass into a puppy slut mut with a gaping, ready cunt for these two big dogs here. Both swinging with 9 and half inches. Bigger than your pathetic 5, huh boy?”
Fuck me? What? Ohh hell no!! Jayson thinking. He's trembling at the thought of taking those two big dicks. He made people scream with his. and these guys were almost twice his length, and probably thicker, he concludes. More tears run down his face, and he's only half listening to Giovanni.
“Of course you'll take all their cum happily. You'll learn to love it. Puppys are easy to turn into cum sluts, boy. Especially when the slut doesn't have to be concerned about its own cum. After all, a bitch like you has no need to cum, so you don't need your balls. That's why we're taking them away, boy. You don't need them. They're just worthless, dead weight anyway, “ he says as he laughs and looks down at the boy's balls.
“They'll start drying up in another day or so. Then they'll start to hurt less too, boy. In a few days they'll just drop off. Or you'll wake up one morning, sit up, they will just be laying there, no longer attached.” he says then smiles cruelly at the boy. And Jayson just keeps feeling tears running down his cheeks, unable to cry.
But, he can howl,so he howls in a sad, remorseful tone, which just makes Giovanni and the lady laugh out loudly.
