The Pet Pledge

Chapter 3: Day One

I woke up the next day naked to Darren towering over my cage. He told me it was time to get up. I had no idea what time it was. The basement was dark and empty. There was nothing down there, but me and my cage.

This humiliation was far worse than anything before. Being fully naked and caged in front of these men was overwhelming. At the same time, I couldn't stop thinking back to year one of school. I needed these guys. Three months of this is better than three more years of what I had.
He tells me it's time to eat. He brings over a dog bowl to my cage. He sets the bowl down and fills it with a bag labeled as dog food. The dry pellets filled the bowl. I had not considered how I would eat. I did not consider the possibility it would be dog food either.

I looked up at him wincingly. He explained that to fulfill the pet pledge role I had to eat like a pet too. Darren unlocked the cage. As I crawl over to the dog bowl at his feet, the rest of the guys come downstairs to watch. I grabbed the bowl with my hands. Darren spanked me and called me a bad boy. I jumped back. I had my ass spanked a few times my first go around, but this was much harder. He told me dogs do not eat with their hands.

The guys had large grins on their faces as they observed me. They enjoyed watching me struggle. I hesitantly leaned back over the bowl. I went in face first and took some bites. For the first time, I felt like a dog. The food was dry and tasteless. It was gross but I was able to get most of it down. Darren patted me on the head and called me a good boy.
The rest of the guys stood behind Darren. Jaylin called from behind him. He told me to sit. I knelt and sat back on my feet right away. It was as if I had already been trained. He told me to stay and headed over to the basement closet. He came out with a dog leash. He attached it to my collar and told me it was time to go outside.

Outside?!?! No way. I can't let other people see me like this. I pulled back on the leash. Jaylin pulled harder while further explaining that I needed to use the bathroom. Once again, I pulled back. I didn't ever consider that I would use the bathroom like a dog too.
Jaylin had enough. He picked me up like a lap dog and threw me over his shoulder. I felt like his little bitch. He carried me upstairs and plopped down on the couch. He laid me on his knees and gave me a spanking. He spanked me relentlessly until I tinkled on the floor in front of the guys.
I was so embarrassed. I had to pee and couldn't hold it with how hard I was being hit. Jaylin had become more impatient with me. He forced my head towards the droplets. He told me to clean the floor. My ass was beat red I could not take anymore. I complied licking up the dust and pee off their floor.

Once I had cleaned up my fluids, Jaylin pulled my leash and took me outside. I no longer had it in me to pull back. I prayed that the fence was high enough to conceal my embarrassing state.
I crawled along the grass beside his feet. My small dick swayed between my thighs as I crawled to what would be my new bathroom. He told me to go "pee pee". While I had peed a little inside, my bladder was still very full.

I was embarrassed. I didn't want to pee with everyone watching. My body would not let me. Jaylin remained impatient. He grabbed my inner thigh and lifted my leg. He told me that I would be sleeping outside that night if I didn't pee properly. It was cold enough inside. I wasn't sure I could survive a night outside. With all of the guys watching, I lifted my leg and peed to their amusement. Jaylin patted me on the head and called me a good boy.

The rest of the guys came over to compliment what a good boy I was. I felt so humiliated. Fully naked, peeing for other men my age like a dog outside. I was certain things could not get worse.
A strange feeling then came over me. Everyone looking at me in this pathetic state did something to my mind. My penis began to tingle and stiffen up. The guys all pointed and laughed. They spoke to me as if I was a puppy. They used baby voices while they mocked me for being excited by this. As humiliated as I was, I had no choice but to endure it. This was my last chance.
The guys surrounded me outside. Their big black frames towered over my naked shivering body. I sat on my hands and knees while looking up at them.

Marcus mentioned that my penis proved I was enjoying this. He stated that when dogs are happy they wag their tail. He told me I should wag my tail when excited as well. I could not hide my excited penis. I did my best impression of a dog wagging its tail. I shook my skinny white butt back and forth for him.

As I shook my ass, Darren commanded me to heel. I wasn't exactly sure what to do. I sat there and looked up at him confused. He yanked my collar and made me kneel next to him. I looked up at him as he patted my head. He told me that this is how I heel.

Mazi followed suit by telling me to heel as well. I crawled over to his right side and sat on all fours. He grabbed my collar and put me in an obedient kneeling position. It was incredibly humiliating, but I got the hang of it. Heel meant that I was to patiently sit beside them.
Once I heeled, Mazi told me to roll over. I rolled on my back. My penis was fully exposed for their viewing. Darren patted me on my belly and called me a good boy. His hand on my bare stomach gave me butterflies and goosebumps.

Jaylin then grabbed a tennis ball off the ground, threw it across the backyard, and yelled fetch. I crawled quickly to the ball. All 4" of my penis swung freely as I galloped toward the ball. I grabbed the ball with my mouth as dogs don't use their hands. I rushed back to Jaylin nervously. I dropped the ball at his feet and looked up at him. He patted me on the head and called me a good boy.
At that moment, things started to set in. I couldn't do this for the whole summer. I had to get out of this.

I did tricks for them all day. At one point, I was forced to beg. Begging began in the sit position. I would lift my rear off my hind legs into a kneeling position. I had to spread my legs so my penis stood out. I held my hands up as if they were paws. I had to pant with my mouth open and tongue out. This was all done in unison while making eye contact with the guys. They took pleasure in watching me perform for them.

I was given water throughout the day out of my bowl. I lapped it up as a dog should.
As the sun began to fade, they got bored and brought me back inside for my second meal. I was fed more kibble. It had a chemical taste to it this time which was gross. It tasted like bad medicine. After I cleaned the bowl, Marcus told me it was time for me to poop. I did have to poop, but I was terrified of doing it outside with the guy's supervision. Whatever remained of the human inside of me took over. I broke rule number 2 without considering the consequences.
"Guys, I can't do this anymore. This is too humiliating. I want to go home."
I immediately felt regret, but I couldn't help myself. They were kind enough to give me another chance. Regardless of their graciousness, I had disappointed them again.
Mazi got down to my level and began comforting me. He explained that all brothers have to prove trust, obedience, and respect. A dog has no choice, but to trust its master. A master has no choice, but to care for the dog. He stated that if I hadn't betrayed them before they would have never had to go this far to prove these traits.

What he said made a lot of sense. He was right, I did betray them. He continued by urging me to give it one more day. My brain felt like it was splitting. I was already losing track of my humanity and it was only day one. Maybe it was something in the kibble. I felt I had no choice but to give it one more day.

They all delightfully patted me on the head and showered me with compliments. I kneeled, completely naked of course, and gazed up at them.

I was then taken out back and allowed to poop. Mazi watched over me to make sure I did so correctly. I squatted and forced out the remnants of the Kibble I had earlier. Mazi then took out a poop bag designed to clean up after dogs. He bagged my poop and threw it in the trash out back.
The humiliation of pooping in front of another man, fully naked, and on a leash was so strong I got excited again. I couldn't understand why this was happening. My little penis stuck up. Mazi found my predicament funny and joked about how cute I was. I remembered to wag my tail when my penis was excited.

While shaking my butt for him, Mazi mentioned getting me a real tail to wag. I wasn't sure what that meant until he went inside and came back with a thick, black, rubber tail. It was attached to a small egg-shaped object. He told me to lift my ass and sit still.
Oh no. He was going to put that inside me. I have never had anything inside me before. I was 19 and perfectly straight. I felt trapped. I had just committed to one more day 15 minutes ago. It was too late to back out now.

Mazi softly pushed my head to the ground and lifted my ass. Things were moving so fast that I didn't know what to do. I then felt a cool liquid on my little hole. The feeling made me flinch. I was in disbelief. The egg object was then forced inside me. I resisted for a while. Mazi would slap my ass and continue pushing until it went in. Finally, my hole accepted the object. It hurt a lot. I wanted to push it out, but it was stuck inside me.

Mazi asked me to wag my tail again. I began wagging my tail as I had been. It felt like my butt was being pulled every time I wagged back and forth. Meanwhile, Mazi was slapping my ass so not only my tail was jiggling, but my butt as well. I felt like a stripper putting on a show for him.
Mazi told me I would wear one of these every day from now on. Dogs should have tails he said. Afterward, Mazi led me down to the basement. He opened the door to my crate and I crawled inside. He told me there would be new rules tomorrow to make things easier for me.