A story revolving around Natali and her fall into subservience.
Natali had always been a little too headstrong. Her friends find her stubborn and incapable of listening to others. The truth is quite different, she is subconsciously searching for someone to tame her.
Last night, while absent mindedly flipping through her feed, she came across a post advertising a dog trainer. The post mentioned the usuals; getting rid of bad behaviors, obeying commands, etc.. Not sure what overcame her in that moment, she responded to the post asking, "Does that include human bitches?"
Natali was surprised by this outburst. She hoped the owner would assume the email came from a prankster and ignore the message rather than berate her for wasting his time. She made herself dinner and came back to see a notification indicating a new email.
In her rush yo read the response, Natali almost flipped over the newly made dinner. Her eyes drifted slowly over the words.
"Thank you for your inquiry.
I may specialize in dogs but, when it comes to habits, there are many similarities between them and humans. Both are driven by the same physical needs.
If you are interested in having your bitch trained, respond to this message and I will send you delivery instructions."
Natali felt heat rising through out her tight body. Feeling intense arousal at the thought of being trained as a pet. Not wanting to hesitate and let her more sane part take over, Natali responded indicating her interest and requesting instructions. While waiting for the next email, something else required her attention. Her pussy had become wet. Scenes of a master and a helpless girl played through her mind as she rubbed her clit. She came just as a new email pinged.
Once her heat dissipated, Natali was able to focus and think more clearly. She read the new message slowly.
"We will start her off with Basic training at 1500$. The timeframe differs between each trainee, so it would be difficult to estimate how long it would take to complete without initial consultation.
Drop her off at:
1120 Woodridge road
8PM.
I guarantee full satisfaction with my services."
Using a clear state of mind, Natali decided the trainer must have jokingly responded. She decided not to pay the email any more attention and headed off to bed.
All throughout morning and afternoon, her mind constantly wandered. Natali's supervisor berated her for spacing out during a meeting. Wasn't her fault the dirty thoughts were unstoppable today.
'How about I just drive past the address.. Just to see what the place looks like.' She considered.
The hour was fast approaching and she needed to make a decision. Fully aware that this was wrong and, not to mention, dangerous, she could not resist her curiosity. Natali stood naked infront of her mirror. Her 24 years old unmarked body with perky tits and a flat stomach was a sight to behold.
Natali wore skinny jeans that gripped her legs and showed off her curves. Hoping to please, in case she met this "trainer". She wasnt planning to stick around though. Just some quick recon.
A couple minutes before 8, she arrived. Warehouses lined the western side of the road while on the eastern side stood one lonely building. The sign above said "Merc's Pet Trainers". The place was lit but no sign of any activity. No barks from any dogs either.
Deciding to act the role of an enquiring customer, Natali went in. She made up a quick scenario about a boyfriend's noisy dog that needs training and took a deep breath to steady her heartbeat. She stuffed her car keys and phone into her pockets as she slipped in.
She found herself in a large open area, ceramic flooring and flourescent lights across the ceiling. Natali did not spot anyone as she entered. She glimpsed a door near the back and began walking slowly towards it. Hearing the sound of someone moving behind her, she tried to turn around, but wasnt fast enough. Natali found a collar placed around her neck. The *click* echod as the collar locked into place.
Angry at this invasion of her personal space, she scowled in the face of her assailant. The man was reaching into his back pocket nonchalantly and pulled out a small remote.
"What the hell do you think y-" Natali did not get the chance to finish her question before finding herself doubled over in pain. An electric shock was produced from the collar rendering her incapable of finishing her sentence.
Natali clawed at the collar but it would not budge.
"STOP."
"STO-"
She tried to walk towards the man hoping to retrieve the remote only to stumble and fall on her knees. The electric shock stopped. The sound of her rough breathing was audible throughout the hall.
Natali began getting up unsteadily, only to be wracked by the electric pain once more. She went back down.
"This is your place. Learn it well. Otherwise, your punishments will continue to get more severe."
Once the pain faded away, she regained her sharp tongue.
"Shut the fuck up and get this shit off of me." This was not what she had in mind.
The trainer approached unhurried. He reached out towards the collar.
SLAP!
Changing direction swiftly to smack her face. A vicious smile spread across his face.
Natali's cheek stung. A single tear slid down. Her tough demeanor was beginning to fall apart.
"This would go a lot easier if you obey. Otherwise, we can continue having fun."
"No! I'll .. do what you want." She said hesitantly.
"Of course you will. Strip."
Uncertain she had heard him correctly, Natali didnt move.
"Last warning. I dont want hesitation when I tell you to do something." The trainer said.
Natali nodded and began to undress.
She slid her top off, exposing her hardened nipples. She flushed a little realizing that the trainer would find out she was turned on. Natali dropped her top on the ground and went to work on her jeans. Only in her panties now, she looked at her trainer unsure.
"That too." He said patiently.
Natali stood covering her pussy.
"Down."
She did as she was told. Getting down onto her knees and placing her hands on the cold ground. Natali wondered what she had gotten herself into. Her heart hammered, reverbrating through her chest.
Her collar had a small metal ring which the trainer now attached a leash to. He tugged on it twice, checking if its securely in place. Or maybe he was just toying with her.
"Good. Come." He walked off at a brisk pace, leaving her to scramble along behind him, lest she be pulled by her neck.
Her knees quickly began to ache. Thankfully, they weren't going too far. In the left corner of the hall, there was a grooming station for dogs. They headed for it, arriving at a black leather couch, probably for clients to wait comfortably for the service to complete. Natali, too busy thinking about what might happen to her next, did not notice the boot. She was shoved rudely by the bottom of his heel, tipping her over onto her side.
"On your back, bitch." He ordered.
Natali laid her back on the hard floor, feeling the cold sting her ass and back. The trainer roughly forced her knees apart, leaving her pussy on display. He stood over her and put his boot on her pussy. She whimpered but did not dare move. The rough rubber added to the surreality of the scene. She was especially interested in the feel of it on her clit. The pressure almost made her cum right then.
He pulled out his phone and snapped a couple photos. Then turned the phone towards her.
"This is who you are. A dirty little whore." He pressed harder onto her pussy. "Understand?"
She nodded quickly.
He continued grinding her pussy back and forth, sending waves of pleasure through her clit. A small moan escaped her throat, Natali held onto the bottom of the couch to stop herself from sliding into it. The pressure on her pussy relented leaving her desperate for more.
"Would you look at that!" He exclaimed aloud. "Wet as a fish." Ofcourse, the wetness had leaked out of her and was clearly visible on her thigs. Natali flushed but could not hide herself from him. He now knew for a fact that she was a dirty slut.
The trainer leaned over and pinched her hard nipple.
"Ow!" Her cries went unheard, as he pulled on her nipple, Natali, trying to avoid the pain, got up as quickly as she could.
"Hands behind your back." She obeyed. He stepped out of the way and went behind her. Natali realized that a mirror was placed on the wall infront of her. She wondered if he had positioned her there purposefully.
While the trainer admired her ass, Natali was checking herself out. She saw her red knees from crawling, her red pussy from being stepped on, and her hard nipples. She felt lewd. Being naked infront of someone she did not know, someone so rude and abusive was awakening something within her.
The trainer grabbed her hair in a fist and bent her over. Natali knew what would come next and smiled to herself, knowing he wouldnt see it as her face was angeled away from his view.
She heard his zipper go down and just as she was thinking about condoms and STDs, felt his dick shoved into her. Her pussy squelched, too wet for a quite fuck.
His dick was the widest she had ever taken. Had Natali not been that wet, she might have been in pain. But she was, so instead what she felt was a pleasurable fullness. Each thrust drove her forward, threatning to make her lose her balance. Her body didnt hold out for long. She was driven to orgasm, the dirty scene she was a part of was more than she could handle. Her legs began losing their strength and she felt herself sinking downwards.
The trainer wasn't done with her though. He enterwined his arm with hers, grabbing her elbows and locking her into place. Natali watched herself get pounded from behind. Her tits bouncing with each powerful thrust and felt another orgasm building up. His grunts resounded in her ears. She wanted it bad. She tried to speak and tell him not to stop but the words wouldnt form.
He gave a couple more hard thrusts, driving his cock into her, all the way to the base. Finally, Natali felt his seed. He came deep inside her, without any regard for the possibility of a pregnancy. That drove her over once again. Her body orgasming uncontrollably, the feeling of his cum planted deep within her only enhanced her orgasm. She lost any semblance of restraint she had had, letting a mixture of her piss and squirt out on the floor.
The trainer finally let her drop. She fell slowly into her own liquids and lay there dazed.
"Not bad." He said while setting his clothes straight. "I expect you to clean up after yourself."
Natali pushed herself up.
"Where's the mop?" She asked, slurring a little.
She was a little carless though, angering her new master. He whirled towards her and grabbed her neck, forcing her back onto the ground. He then began shoving and pulling her head around, using her hair to soak up her fluids. Natali tried to push him away but did not have the strength to stop him.
Once he confirmed her hair had soaked up as much as it could, he grabbed her collar and dragged her towards the back. Her ass slid along the smooth floor. Through a double door and into a darker room. The smell here was different, musty and .. animalistic. The flooring was made of a rougher material. Kennels lined both sides of the room.
The trainer unhooked her leash, pulled open the door of one of the kennels and threw her in.
"Get some rest. You have a lot more training to go through."
He turned off most of the lights and left her in a semi-darkness.
Natali searched for anything to cover herself with and discovered a small dirty blanket. She assumed it was used by the regular occupants of this wonderful room. Nasty, she thought, and rough, this wont be comfortable. Better than nothing. She wondered what she had gotten herself into. Maybe this was just roleplay. But the collar hinted at something deeper.
Not wanting to think furthur on her situation, Natali covered herself with blanket, curled up, and tried to sleep.