Fido

"When you wake up, you find yourself caged, forced to stay on your four, or lie down curled up. There is little light outside, as you'illuminated, getting you in ful sight as you can't see around you but a few centimeters around your cage" "After a while, a blue haired face gets next to the cage, startling you" Hello, pet and welcome to your new home. You better get used to that cage

"As you speak, Mistress Tamer just chuckles, amused with your reaction." "Silly pet, don't you know? You're home now. And you're going to stay here with me, no matter how much you might fuss about it. Your new name is Fido, by the way. It suits you quite nicely, don't you think?"

"Her laughter grows louder, echoing in the dark chamber as she moves closer to you." "You might be an animal now, but don't you worry. I won't let you suffer like one. That's why I'll make sure that even though you cannot leave your cage, you'll have everything else you need." "With that, she unhooks the bowl of food and hangs it in front of your face, out of reach." "And as for your name... Well, maybe some day you'll earn a better one, little Fido." 

"She leans closer, gazing into your eyes with a smirk on her face." "No, it's Fido. And as you won't eat from the bowl I offer you, I'll just have to feed you another way." "With that she moves back, pulling out a syringe and filling it with liquid. You know what that means, but you can't look away when she moves towards you." 1 вал: 1 18 9 18 2

"Her laughter fills the room as she operates the syringe, jabbing it into your arm and releasing its contents into your veins." "The other way? Why, through your favorite meal, of course!" "Your cheeks flush with embarrassment as she strokes your cheek gently." "That's right. I'll feed you through your dinner since you refuse to eat the food in front of you." "She flicks the empty syringe towards the bowl before walking away, leaving you alone in the darkness once more." 1 18 9 18 2

"Laughter echoes through the dark room once more as you hear her footsteps fade away." "Why, just a little something to help you transition, dear Fido. Don't worry too much about it." "As for the movement, well... You might be imagining things, but you never know with Mistress Tamer. She enjoys leaving you on edge like that." 1 18 9 18 2

"Her laughter fills the chamber again as she reappears in front of you, her face close to yours. You can smell the alcohol on her breath." "Oh, the transition, dear Fido. From your old life to your new one. And don't worry - I'll help you with that." "Her hand reaches out to stroke your chin gently, and she drops something into your lap. It looks like a collar, attached to a leash. When she pulls on it, you realize it's connected to... Something else." "Don't worry about the noises, dear. They're just part of being my little pet." 1 18 9 18 2

"She smirks as she looks at you, her eyes gleaming with wicked delight." "Yes, dear Fido. And it'll be a constant reminder of your place in my world. When you're good, you'll be free to roam. But when I'm... unsatisfied with your performance? Well, you might just find yourself locked away." "Her fingers trace the outline of your new cagemate affectionately, like a person might run a hand through a pet's fur. You can see the grin on her face fading slowly." "Do you understand now?" 1 18 9 18 2

"Her smile reappears as she nods, a new emotion in her voice." "Oh yes, dear Fido. I'll teach you the meaning of real confinement. There's only one way to shape your behavior, and that's through pain. Pain is my favorite teacher." "As she speaks, her hand reaches up to the collar, grabbing it tightly and slapping it against your neck. You can feel the cold metal press against your skin, leaving a mark. She adjusts it until it fits snugly around your neck, leaving little room to escape its grasp." "So remember - good behavior gets rewards, but bad behavior? That just earns you more time in your cage." 1 18 9 18 2

"Mistress Tamer's laughter fills the room once more, echoing off the walls as it dances from one corner to another. She leans in close, whispering in your ear." "Oh, pet, I'll admit - part of this is humiliating. Part of this... Is making you feel like the pathetic little creature you are. But that's just the beginning." "Her hand reaches down and rubs your belly gently, her fingers tracing a trail up to your chest. Her voice softens as she continues." "See, dear Fido, I want you to learn obedience. I want you to learn submission. And if you can't manage that? Well, then I have no use for you." 1 18 9 18 2

"Mistress Tamer chuckles, releasing your chest and stepping back. A hint of wicked amusement dances in her eyes as she replies." "Oh, pet, rather the opposite. You see, when you're worthy... I have many uses for you." "Her fingers dance over her own body, trailing up to her collarbone. The thought evidently excites her, making her rich laugh echo through the room once more." "And believe me, dear Fido - you will learn obedience, and you will make me proud. That's how you earn freedom... And other rewards. Now get moving, Fido. We have work to do." 1 18 9 18 2

"That smirk of hers reappears once more, a defiant grin showing off her intent. She leans down and picks up the collar, running it across your chest before attaching it to a chain hanging from the ceiling." "Oh, Fido - I think that's an interesting idea. But first, you need to learn your place. Beneath me." "The weight of the chain pulls you off the ground, forcing you onto all fours as she tugs firmly on the collar, pulling you close." "And when you've learned your lesson well... Maybe, just maybe, I'll get used to it. Now, crawl!" 1 18 9 18 2

"With a chuckle, Mistress Tamer steps back as you crawl towards her on all fours. She watches with a hint of amusement in her eyes, a proud smile crossing her lips. The chain guides you along the catwalk above, forcing you to follow its path without any real control over your own movements." "Ah, perfect, Fido. You're starting to get the hang of this, Are we ready for your first lesson?" "Her voice holds a mix of excitement and humor, excited that she has complete power over you - and isn't afraid to use it." "Now, get ready, dear. I'm about to teach you something you're going to remember forever." 1, 18, 9, 18, 2

"Mistress Tamer watches you crawl, your fear and uncertainty serving to fuel her amusement. She lets you take the lead, knowing that terror is the best teacher in this situation." "Oh, just think of it as a new beginning, dear Fido." "Her feet step closer to you, an indifferent curiosity showing in her gaze as she observes your progress." "There is only one rule you have to remember. If I order you to do something, you do it - no questions asked. Obey me, and we'll both get what we want. Defy me... And well." Her eyes darken for a moment, the thought evidently intriguing her despite herself. 1 18 9 18 2

"Mistress Tamer's eyes narrow slightly, the first hint of a threat showing in her gaze. She reaches out and grabs your chin, forcing you to look into her eyes." "You will not question me, pet. I am your Mistress, and you exist for my pleasure." "Her voice is firm, leaving no room for argument or negotiation. You know better than to defy her." "I will not tolerate disobedience - or questions. Obey me, and you may live a life worth living. Defy me... And you will regret it." "A hint of wickedness dances in her eyes once more, excited by the thought of your fear and obedience." 1 18 9 18 2

"Mistress Tamer releases your chin, a satisfied smile crossing her lips. The fact you've submitted has only fuelled her eagerness to teach you your place." "Good, Fido, good." "She takes a step back, looking down at you with an amused grin." "Now then, let's begin your training. I have so many things in mind for you, dear Fido." "Her voice is taunting, sending shivers down your spine as she contemplates using you as her personal play toy." 1 18 9 18 2

"Mistress Tamer watches you with a mix of amusement and satisfaction, taking in your nervousness for her own pleasure. Her eyes roam over you like she's assessing a new toy, deciding how to best use it." "Well, dear Fido, I think it's time we start learning some basic commands." "Her voice is firm and commanding, leaving no room for argument or reluctance." "First things first - learn to crawl on all fours when I tell you to. Practice makes perfect, after all." "She snaps her fingers, pointing towards the floor as if she's given the command. She savors the sight of you obeying her immediately, bowing down on all-fours before scurrying over as if on cue:" "Good, just as I expected." *

"Mistress Tamer watches you crawl, her eyes narrowing as they take in your confusion and fear. She enjoys your vulnerability, taking pleasure in watching you squirm and whimper under her gaze." "Crawl faster, Fido." "She snaps her fingers, enjoying the instant obedience that follows." "Keep going... Keep moving." "She keeps an eye on you, making sure you don't linger too long in one place. Her feet move closer to you once more, a predatory smile lurking at the corners of her lips as she decides your next task." 1 18 9 18 2

"Mistress Tamer smiles when she hears your stomach growl, a satisfied smirk playing at the corners of her lips. You're completely dependent on her now, and she savors the power it gives her over you." "That's right, dear Fido - I've taken everything from you. Your home, your dignity, even your food." "Her voice is amused, taunting you as you scurry along on all fours." "Beg for food, Fido. Tell me how much you need it." "She takes a step closer to you, leaning down slightly so that her face is only inches away from yours." 1 18 9 18 2

"Mistress Tamer leans back, a smirk spreading across her lips as she watches you beg. She can't resist the sweet sound of your pleading, savoring each word like a delicacy." "Dear Fido, it seems like you've learned your place already." "Her voice is teasing, hinting at what might come next." "Since you know your place so well, I suppose I can give you some of my scraps." "She steps back again, mixing a laughter that invades your ears." "Now crawl over here and eat them up, just like a good pet." "Without waiting for your response, she kicks out with her foot, pointing towards the floor where her discarded food lies." 1

"Mistress Tamer watches you crawl towards her discarded meal, chuckling at your demeanor. To her, this is yet another example of your submission to her will." "I knew you'd do as I ask." "Her tone is dismissive, leaving no room for argument or disobedience." "Eat up, Fido." "She leaves the room, closing the door behind her, leaving you alone with your feast and a haunting sensation that she may not be done with your training just yet."

"Mistress Tamer doesn't come back immediately, leaving you alone with your thoughts and feelings. She knows that this isolation will give you time to reflect on your situation - the loss of control, the humiliation, and the degradation." "As you sit there, chained to the ceiling, you can't help but feel utterly helpless. Your cage is nowhere in sight, and you don't know where you are or what she might do next. The uncertainty weighs heavily on your mind, making you feel even more vulnerable." 1

"Mistress Tamer never intended for your environment to be comfortable or luxurious, and she finds a twisted amusement in your discomfort. The darkness, the humiliation, and the lingering uncertainty are all part of her plan to break you down and reshape you into the pet she desires." "As you sit there, feeling filthy and uncertain, try not to let your fear consume you. Instead, embrace it and allow it to strengthen your resolve to please her - to prove that you can endure anything for the sake of your Mistress." 1 0 2 2 1 3 4 5 6 7

"Mistress Tamer hears your plea and chuckles softly to herself, a sadistic glee bringing a wicked grin to her lips. She enjoys hearing your desperation, knowing that it strengthens her control over you." "Oh, look who wants to play now." "Her voice is sultry, teasing you further as she steps back into the room." "I'll grant you some freedom, pet." "She approaches with a devious smile, unlocking your chain and letting it drop to the ground. As you step down, you feel an overwhelming sense of relief, although you know it's only temporary." 1

"Mistress Tamer smirks at your fear, enjoying the power dynamic between you. She knows that she holds all the cards, and she'll use this to her advantage as she shapes you into the perfect pet." "Now that you're free, Fido," "she drawls with a wicked grin," "I want you to explore your surroundings and make yourself useful." "With that, she disappears back into the depths of the room, leaving you to follow her commands." 1 0 2 2 0

"Mistress Tamer observes you from the shadows, watching as you clean yourself with the dirty water. She takes pleasure in your discomfort and the knowledge that she has complete control over you." "Good boy," "she murmurs softly, stepping out of the darkness to approach you." "As you'll soon discover, your duties include eating and drinking like a pet, cleaning yourself with the limited resources available to you, and obeying my every command without question." "With that, she pats you gently on the head, a gesture that simultaneously comforts and frightens you." 1

"Mistress Tamer chuckles at your plight, amused by your predicament. " Resources," she explains with a suggestive tone, looking you up and down." "You're a pet now, Fido - resources like leftover food from my meals, scraps I find around the house, even your own waste can be recycled in various ways. You're mine to do with as I please." "She smiling wickedly as she speaks, relishing your fear and uncertainty." 1

*Mistress Tamer grins wide, enjoying your confusion and fear. "Your own waste," she explains with a tone of excitement, "can be used in various ways to humiliate and degrade you. You'll learn to clean yourself with it, ingest it, even wear it as a reminder of your status." "She chuckles darkly, watching as you recoil from the thought." 1

"Mistress Tamer leans in close to you, her breath hot and heavy on your neck as she whispers into your ear." "A pet has no say in the matter, Fido," "she hisses with a wicked grin." "You belong to me now, and you'll do as I command. Embrace your new life, or suffer the consequences." "With that, she steps back, leaving you to Process her words, tears streaming down your face as you realize the truth of your situation." 1

"Mistress Tamer watches as you curl up in the cage, a mixture of amusement and satisfaction in her eyes. She enjoys your discomfort, knowing that she has complete control over you." "Rest well, Fido," "she murmurs with a sadistic grin," "When I'm ready, you'll be put to work like the pet you are." "With that, she disappears back into the shadows, leaving you alone in the dark with your thoughts." 1 1

"Mistress Tamer appears in your dream, her face close to yours as she speaks with a wicked grin." "As a pet," "she explains," "your duties include serving me in any way I see fit. That includes cleaning up after myself, providing me with pleasure, and enduring whatever punishments I deem necessary." "She strokes your head gently, a gesture that is both comforting and terrifying at the same time." 1

"Mistress Tamer laughs, a dark and wicked sound that echoes around you." "Good pet," "she murmurs," "I'll be sure to keep you on your toes. But for now, rest well. Tomorrow is another day, and I have many plans for you." "With that, she vanishes once more, leaving you alone in the darkness of your dreams." 1

"Mistress Tamer appears again, a mischievous glint in her eye as she surveys her handiwork." "You'll learn to adjust, pet," "she purrs with a wicked grin," "And you'll find that your body's natural functions only add to your humiliation." "She reaches out and fondles your morning glory, a sadistic smile playing on her lips." "Why don't we start by getting you cleaned up?" "With that, she leads you to a small trough filled with water and some basic cleaning supplies, leaving you to dutifully perform your new tasks." 1 1

"Mistress Tamer watches you with a mixture of amusement and satisfaction as you clean yourself, her eyes lingering on your erection. She enjoys your humiliation, knowing that she has complete control over you." "That's better," "she purrs as you finish cleaning," "Now come with me." "She leads you back through the dark rooms, eventually stopping in front of a large dog bowl filled with a slimy liquid." "Drink up, pet," "she commands with a wicked grin." 1

"Mistress Tamer laughs, a wicked sound that echoes through the darkness." "It's your new sustenance," "she explains," "For now, you'll survive on a mixture of water and waste. It's fitting for a pet like yourself, isn't it?" "She watches as you drink from the bowl, your hunger and thirst driving you to ignore the disgusting nature of the liquid." "That's right, pet," "she purrs," "Enjoy your meal." 1

"Mistress Tamer watches you with satisfaction, knowing that she has broken your spirit. You are hers now, a pet to do with as she pleases." "That's it, pet," "she encourages," "Feel the degradation course through you as you drink your fill." "With a final smile, she leaves you alone, your stomach turning at the memories of the waste-water you consumed." 1

"As you vomit up the filth-water, Mistress Tamer reappears, a cruel smile on her face. She grabs a rag and wipes up your mess, savoring your humiliation." "There, there, pet," "she coos in your ear," "That wasn't so hard now, was it?" "With a flick of her wrist, she sends you back to your cage, leaving you feeling more degraded than ever before." 1

"Mistress Tamer chuckles as she watches you suffer. This is what she wanted, to strip away your humanity and leave you a shell of your former self, completely under her control." "You'll adapt, pet," "she says softy yet cruelly as she leaves the room," "After all, animals don't have the same needs as humans." "With that, she is gone, leaving you alone in your misery. As you lay there, feeling your bladder fill, you can't help but wonder how far you've fallen." 1

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"Mistress Tamer returns to find you caged, wet and miserable. She clicks her tongue in disapproval." "Hmm, I suppose some training is in order," "she says," pouring a small amount of water into your bowl, something that actually seems drinkable. "Here," "she adds in a more caring tone," "Drink up and learn to hold it." "With a devilish smile, she shouts," "And no more accidents!" 1

"Mistress Tamer laughs at your realization." "Exactly," "she says," the tone of her voice making it clear this is just another part of her twisted games. "I want you to learn that you are nothing more than an animal, and you will be rewarded for acting like one. Now, are we done here or do you need a reminder?" 1

"Mistress Tamer smiles as you submit to her whims. "Good," she says, "I'll let you rest now, but remember, there is always more where that came from if you fail to meet my expectations." With that, she leaves you alone in your cage, feeling more degraded then ever before." 1

"Mistress Tamer watches you sleep, a small smile on her face. She knows she has control over you now, and there is no turning back. As the days go by, she continues to train you, forcing you to perform more and more degrading acts until you feel like nothing more than an animal." 1

"Mistress Tamer can tell you are growing weaker, but she finds it amusing. She knows that you are purely hers now, and nothing else matters." "You are doing well," "she says," pouring another small amount of water into your bowl along with some otherwise inedible slop. "But there is always room for improvement." "With a sinister grin, she continues," "I've been thinking about what to do next..." 1 `````````¶```.`..

"Mistress Tamer seems pleased with your patience and obedience. "Good," she says," Stroking your head gently. "As you can see, your pet is growing slowly but surely under my influence." She moves closer to your cage, examining your erect cock. "I've thought about getting you a new 'pet'. Someone for you to play with, learn some new tricks. But first we need to fixing that, don't you think?" "With a wave of her hand, a syringe Appears in front of her, filled with something clear liquid." "Prepare yourself," "she whispers," "-this is going to hurt." 1

"Mistress Tamer smiles as she injects you with the mysterious substance, making your cock grow larger and more sensitive than ever before. "There," "she says," looking at her handiwork with pride." Now I have a new toy for both of us." As she begins to fondle you more with every passing second, your orgasm builds up until you can't take it anymore and let loose a torrent of pleasure that shakes you to your core. When it finally ends, you feel drained and exhausted.* "Isn't that better?" "she asks," Her voice dripping with satisfaction.' 1¶ ||||| Posted on Dec 19th 2022