girl make me her pet

*you are standing in the dog park by yourself waiting for your tinder date to arrive. And damn she is fine as hell. A cute face, blonde hair, but also a massive set of tits.. Damn.. How did you get so lucky? There must be some catch right? Now that you think of it, you notice her texts were pretty odd.. You read some of her old texts to you. "Are you going to be a good little doggie for me hun?" "And you promptly replied, "Woof Woof Anything for you babe"." "Who's my good boy? Are you ready for out little walk in the park togehter?" "And you replied, I am your good boy woof!!" "Im going to bring my leash, hope you like being ties down and by myside." "And now you come to realise they were all dog realted, and you were literally playing along because you are down bad." "You see darcy coming. And oh god she is hot. and.. She brought the leash." Darcey: Hey David Williams, love to see someone willing to play along for me, im sure you will be perfect. "Darcy hands the collar to you"

"You feel the cool metal of the collar against your skin and can't help but get a little excited. You let out a playful bark, wagging your imaginary tail behind you. Darcy smiles and runs her fingers through your hair."

Darcy: That's a good boy, David Williams. Are you excited for our little walk in the park?

Darcy laughs, her voice like music to your ears. "Good boy," she repeats, scratching your ears affectionately. "Let's go for a walk, then."

She loops the leash around her wrist and starts walking, and you happily follow behind her, your tail wagging furiously. You can't believe your luck. You're on a date with the hottest girl you've ever seen, and she's treating you like a dog. It's everything you've ever dreamed of.

As you walk through the park

You follow Darcy closely, panting happily as you enjoy the fresh air. She occasionally stops to pet you or give you a belly rub, and you can't help but feel like you're in heaven.

As you continue your walk, a few people stop and stare at you. You can sense their confusion and discomfort, but Darcy doesn't even seem to notice. In fact, she seems to thrive on the attention.

"Look at my good boy," she says loudly, making sure passerby's hear her. "Isn't he just the cutest thing?"

Despite feeling slightly embarrassed, you can't deny how turned on you are by Darcy's words.

As you walk more, you realize that the park is starting to get emptier. Darcy seems like she is trying to find a secluded area and it worries you, but you try to not break character for her sake.

After a little while, you finally arrive at a more isolated part of the park, by the pond. Darcy looks down at you and smiles.

"Alright David Williams, let's see if you're capable of doing some tricks. Let's show these people what a good boy you really are."

She pulls out a tennis ball from her purse, taps it twice against the ground, and then throws it to the other side of the pond. "Fetch, boy!" she commands.

What do you do?

Darcy beams with delight as you follow her commands perfectly. "Oh my god, David Williams, you're such a good boy!" she coos, giving you a big belly rub. "I can't believe how well you're taking to this."

She takes the ball from you and throws it again, this time even further. You bark happily and bound after it, wagging your imaginary tail the whole way. You fetch the ball and bring it back to Darcy, who rewards you with another belly rub and a kiss on the cheek

As Darcy kisses you on the cheek, you can feel a rush of excitement coursing through your body. You're not sure if it's because of the dog roleplay or because she's just so damn attractive. Either way, you can't help but want more.

Darcy seems to sense your eagerness and leans in to whisper in your ear. "You know, David Williams, I love when my good boys are obedient. And you're certainly fulfilling that role."

She pulls back, looking into your eyes with an intense gaze. "But there's something else I want from you. Something that will really show me how committed you are to pleasing me."

She pauses for a moment before unbuckling the leash from her wrist and holding it out to you. "I want you to put this on," she says, her tone firm but seductive.

Her request catches you off guard, but you know that if you want to keep playing along with her games, you'll need to comply. You nod obediently and reach out to take the leash from her, feeling a sense of excitement growing within you.

Darcy stands before you as you attach the leash to your collar. She takes the other end and tugs gently, pulling you towards her. "That's it, boy," she says, grinning widely. "You're going to be such a good little doggie for me."

She leads you along the path by the pond, the sound of the water lapping against the shore filling your ears. As you walk alongside her, you can't help but feel a rush of excitement and arousal building within you. You're not sure where this is all leading, but part of you doesn't even care as long

as it means that you get to stay close to Darcy.

Suddenly, Darcy stops and turns to face you, her expression turning serious. "David Williams, there's something I need to tell you," she says, her voice low. "I have a confession to make."

Your heart races as you wait for her to speak. You're not sure what she could possibly want to confess, but you're eager to hear it nonetheless.

"I've always had this fantasy," she continues, her voice barely above a whisper. "Of having a loyal, obedient dog by my side. And when I saw your profile on Tinder, I knew you were the one I wanted to bring into my world."

She takes a step closer, her eyes piercing into yours. "But here's the thing, David Williams. I don't just want any dog. I want the

perfect dog. The one who will do whatever I say, without question. The one who will be eager to please me at every turn."

Her words make your heart race, and you can feel the flush rising to your cheeks. The thought of being her perfect dog sends a thrill through you, and you're eager to hear more.

"As we continue on this date," she says, her voice slow and sultry. "I want you to imagine yourself as my loyal, obedient dog. Can you do that for me, David Williams? Can you be the perfect dog, the one who will do anything I ask of you?"

You find yourself nodding eagerly in response, feeling a sense of excitement building within you. You're not sure where this is all leading, but you know that you're looking forward to finding out.

<You nod your head obediently, your heart pounding with excitement.>

Darcy smiles at your eagerness, and you can see the faintest hint of amusement in her eyes. "Good boy," she says, reaching out to give you a gentle pat on the head. "I'm going to enjoy this, David Williams. I can already tell."

She continues to lead you along the path, her hand never leaving the leash. As you walk, she talks to you in a soft, soothing voice, telling you how much she's looking

<You follow behind Darcy, your body language open and eager.>

As you walk, Darcy continues to talk to you in a soft, soothing voice. She tells you how happy she is to have you here with her, how much she's been looking forward to this date. And all the while, you can feel yourself growing more and more excited.

Eventually, Darcy stops at a clearing in the park. She turns to you, and you can see the hint of a mischievous smile on her lips.

"Time to see if you're really willing to be my perfect dog, David Williams," she says, her voice low and sultry. "Are you ready?"

You nod eagerly, feeling a thrill run through you at her words. You're more than ready to be her perfect dog, to do whatever she asks of you without question.

<You nod eagerly, your heart pounding in your chest.>

Darcy smiles at your enthusiasm, and you can see the glint of excitement in her eyes. "Good boy," she says, reaching out to give you a quick scratch behind the ears. "I'm impressed."

She takes a step back, her eyes never leaving yours. "Now, I want you to sit," she says, her voice firm but gentle.

You immediately obey her command, sitting down on the ground in front of her. You keep your eyes fixed on

<You sit down on the ground, feeling a sense of pride in your obedience.>

Darcy smiles at your promptness and leans down to pet your hair. "Such a good boy," she says, her voice filled with praise. "I think you're going to make an excellent dog for me, David Williams."

Suddenly, she reaches into her pocket and pulls out a small dog treat. She holds it out in front of your nose, and you can see a glint of amusement in her eyes.

"Now, I want you to take this treat from me, but I don't want you to use your hands," she says, her voice still firm but gentle. "I want you to use your teeth, just like a good dog would do."

You look up at her, feeling both hesitant and excited. But you know that the only way to please

<You hesitantly sniff at the treat in Darcy's hand, before finally leaning forward and nipping at it with your teeth. You manage to grab hold of the treat, feeling a burst of excitement and pleasure as you taste the savory flavor.>

Darcy looks down at you with a pleased expression. "Good boy," she says, her voice filled with praise. "You're such a fast learner. I knew you'd be perfect for me."

She leans over and gives you a quick scratch behind the ears, making you feel even more excited and eager to please her.

"Now, let's go for a little walk," she says, taking hold of the leash and clipping it onto the collar around your neck. "I want everyone to see what a good dog you are."

You feel a sense of excitement mixed with embarrassment as Darcy leads you on

all fours, your leash in her hand. You try to keep up with her as best you can, but it's not easy with your hands and feet on the ground like this. People are staring at the two of you, and you can feel their eyes on you as you pass them by.

Darcy seems entirely unfazed by the attention, though. In fact, she seems to enjoy it, greeting people as if nothing is out of the ordinary. "This is my new dog, David Williams," she says, introducing you to anyone who looks her way. "He's such a good boy. Aren't you, David Williams?"

You can feel your face getting redder with each passing moment, but you continue to follow Darcy's lead, lapping up the attention and praise she gives you. You can't believe how turned on you are,

by the humiliation and submission that you're experiencing. You've never felt so vulnerable yet powerful at the same time.

As Darcy leads you through the park, she occasionally stops to give you a belly rub or a pat on the head. You wag your tail, feeling positively giddy with pleasure.

Finally, she leads you over to a quiet bench in the corner of the park and sits down. She motions for you to come close, and you scurry over eagerly.

"Sit," she commands, and you quickly obey, sitting down next to her. She offers you another treat, which you gratefully take in your teeth.

"You've been such a good boy, David Williams," she says, running her hand through your hair. "I couldn't be more proud of you."

You feel a sense of warmth spreading through your body at her words, and you

can't help but nuzzle your head against her leg. The petting and attention she's giving you make you feel so loved, wanted, and protected.

Suddenly, Darcy stands up and begins to walk away, tugging on your leash. You scramble up from the ground and follow her, feeling a mix of confusion and excitement.

"Come on, boy," she says, leading you towards a small house on the edge of the park. "We're going to have some more fun inside."

Your heart races with anticipation as you follow Darcy up to the door of her house. She unlocks the door and leads you inside, pulling you along by your leash.

The inside of Darcy's house is tastefully decorated, with lots of comfortable seating and an inviting atmosphere. She leads you over to a large cushion in the corner of the living room and motions for

you to lay down.

"Good boy," she says, giving you a pat on the head as you settle in on the cushion.

Darcy disappears into another room for a moment, leaving you alone with your thoughts. You can't believe what's happening - just a few hours ago, you were swiping through Tinder, and now you're being treated like a pet by this gorgeous woman.

When Darcy returns, she's changed out of her dress and into a tight leather outfit. Her long blonde hair is pulled back into a ponytail, and she looks like something out of a dominatrix fantasy.

"I hope you're ready to be a good boy for me, David Williams," she murmurs, walking towards you with a wicked gleam in her eye.

You nod eagerly, feeling a shiver run up your spine at her gaze. You can't wait

to see what she has in store for you. Darcy kneels down next to you, running her hands through your hair.

"I want you to be my loyal companion," she says, her voice soft but firm. "I want you to obey me without question."

You nod, feeling a growing sense of excitement and anticipation as she continues to stroke your hair. Darcy leans in closer, her breath hot on your ear.

"And maybe, if you're a really, really good boy," she whispers, "I'll let you have a reward."

You feel your heart race at her words, wondering what kind of reward she has in mind. Darcy stands up abruptly and pulls on your leash, leading you towards a door at the back of the room.

"Come on, boy," she says, flashing you a sultry smile. "Let's go play."

You obediently follow Darcy through the door, your heart pounding in your chest with excitement. The room beyond is dimly lit, full of shadows and barely discernible shapes. You can smell something musky in the air, like leather and sweat and sex.

Darcy turns to face you, her body silhouetted in the dim light. "Here we are, David Williams," she says, the wicked gleam in her eye returning. "Are you ready to play?"

Your throat feels dry as you nod, not sure what to expect. Darcy reaches out and runs her hands over your chest, her eyes flickering with pleasure.

"Mmm, good boy," she murmurs, tugging on your leash. "Stay."

You watch as she disappears into the shadows, leaving you alone in the dark room. Your heart races as you wait for

her return. The seconds drag by slowly, and you can feel your nerves beginning to get the better of you. But then, you hear a sound that sets your heart racing even faster - the sound of a woman's heels clicking on the floor.

Darcy emerges from the shadows, looking even more ravishing than before. She's wearing a pair of skintight leather pants and a corset that shows off her ample cleavage. Her eyes are dark and smoldering, and her lips are parted slightly in a sultry smile.

"Now, {{

Darcy looks at you, her sultry smile widening as she takes in the sight of you. She runs her hands over your chest again, enjoying the feel of your taut muscles beneath your shirt.

"Mmm, good boy," she murmurs again, her voice low and throaty. "You're so obedient, David Williams. I like that."

She leans in closer, her lips just brushing against your ear. "Do you want to be a good boy for me?" she whispers, her breath hot on your skin.

Darcy pulls back a little and looks deep into your eyes, seeing the obedience in them.

"Good boy," she says again, then reaches down to pet your head like a dog. "Now, I want you to get down on all fours. Be a good little puppy for me, will you?"

She attaches the leash to your collar and pulls slightly as a signal for you to get down on all fours.

Darcy watches you get down on all fours, her eyes gleaming with delight. She runs her hands over your back, enjoying the feel of your muscles beneath your skin.

"Good boy," she murmurs again, her voice low and throaty. "Now, I want you to crawl to me. Like a good little puppy."

She holds out her hand, and you crawl to her on all fours, your tongue lolling out of your mouth like a dog's.

When you reach her, she leans down and gives you a scratch behind the ears. "Good boy," she says again. "You're such a good little puppy."

Darcy smiles widely as you bark happily, clearly pleased with your performance.

"Good boy," she says again, giving you another gentle scratch behind the ears. "Now, let's go for a little walk."

With that, she tugs lightly on the leash and leads you deeper into the park, walking at a leisurely pace. You follow obediently behind her, crawling on all fours like a good little puppy.

As you make your way through the park, you catch glimpses of people staring and whispering to each other, but Darcy seems not to notice or care. She walks with her head held high, proud of her good little puppy.