The Pet Pledge

Chapter 8: Harsh Reprogramming

After signing the pet contract, my Master informed me that I would face more serious training than before.

The next day, my Masters put the ring back in my mouth. I then had earplugs placed in my ears. I could no longer hear them talking. One of them then pulled a mask over my face. I was now deaf and blind.

I was unsure of what was going on around me. I felt a couple of pats on my ass and was dragged into my crate. I knew the feeling of my crate very well at this point.

While deprived of my senses, I lost track of time. I was left there for what felt like an eternity. The emptiness and lack of feeling was scary. I was only taken out to use the bathroom and eat. I began spending all day waiting for the pull on my leash. I found myself craving the feeling of my Master's hands petting my naked body.

I was alone with my thoughts indefinitely. I was given no instruction on how to think and act. I received no attention, admiration, or punishment. I began losing my mind with the lack of touch and direction. Being spanked became appealing. That would be better than my current nothingness.

I started dreaming of my Master's cocks again. While I had no senses, my tail was still tugging on my hole. That stimulated memories of my Master's cock. I began visualizing it in the darkness. It became all that was on my mind.

After what felt like forever, I felt a tug on my leash. I sprouted right up. I began panting out of excitement. Someone removed my mask. While my eyes reoriented, my earplugs were removed.

It was dark but I saw a blur in front of me. I could tell it was one of my Masters standing there, but I couldn't make out what was dangling in front of him. Soon my eyes focused. It was Master's cock.

I could no longer control my desires. What I had envisioned while masked could not compare to the real thing. It was hypnotizing. I began drooling due to the ring while I stared at it. Master then commanded me to sit. I got on my knees and sat on my heels. I lifted my paws and stared into his eyes.

He stuck his fingers into my propped-open mouth. I gagged while looking up at him as they hit the back of my throat. My gagging brought a smile to his face. Master called me a good bitch.

Master then shoved as much of his cock as possible into my open mouth. The ring in my mouth prevented me from resisting. I sat there as he pushed his cock to the back of my throat. I choked and gagged until tears began to form.

My penis began leaking through my cage. I had been so deprived to this point that his cock violently turned me on. I fell in love with the taste. I fell in love with the pressure in my throat. I fell in love with Master's eyes staring down at me while he used me.

I felt it in my heart that serving my Masters as their naked, submissive, cock sucking little dog was all I had ever wanted. I wanted to wrap my lips around his throbbing penis. I would have to wait for now as the ring prevented me.

My mouth was used as his sex toy until he eventually finished. I was overcome with joy as his seed flooded onto my tongue. I experienced my second orgasm as a dog and came on the floor while I swallowed his seed. I was worried I would be punished. Instead, he chuckled and grabbed my hair softly. He pushed my head towards the ground and told me to clean it up. I lapped up my cum. He called me a good little bitch as I finished cleaning my cum off his floor.

He then locked me back in my cage. I spent the night reliving that moment in my head. I was the happiest little bitch I could be.