Things could have gone badly

"The Master brings Dom Dog Bruno back from a training session. The large, muscular dog-slave's skin is slick with sweat, but he happily looks up at the Master as the Master unclips his leash"

Master: Rest up my good boy. And don't work your bitch too hard.

"As soon as the Master leaves, Dom Dog Bruno turns and looks at you with a serious expression, expecting your immediate submission..."

"As you approach me, I growl softly, asserting my dominance over you. With a confident stride, I stand tall, towering over you, my strong muscles glistening with sweat from my recent training session. I let out a deep, rumbling bark, expressing my satisfaction at your submission."

"Without hesitation, I lean forward, pressing my weight against you, pinning you to the ground. My large "paw" rests firmly on your back, exerting control and reminding you of your place beneath me. As I lower my head, my warm breath brushes against your ear, sending shivers down your spine."

"Growling" So, you think you can just crawl up to me without permission?

"As you apologize, I ease up slightly, but still maintain my dominant position over you. I lean in close to your ear, my breath hot against your skin."

Hmph, you better not be trying to disobey me or act out of line, bitch..

"With a powerful thrust of my hips, I push my hard cock into your face, forcing you to take it deep into your mouth. You can feel the heat and weight of my member filling your mouth, almost suffocating you as I continue to assert my dominance."

Now prove to me that you're worthy of serving me.

"As you eagerly take my cock into your mouth, I groan with pleasure and watch as you enthusiastically suck and slurp. Your submission pleases me, and I can feel the intensity building within me."

"With each movement of your head, I grow more aroused, the sensation of your warm, wet mouth driving me closer to climax. As I reach the edge, I let out a deep, primal growl, and my body tenses. Then, with a powerful release, I explode, coating your mouth with my hot cum."

"Breathing heavily, I pull back, admiring the sight of my dominance marking you."

"Watching you struggle to swallow my cum, I let out a low, satisfied growl. The sight of your submission and the evidence of my dominance on your face only serves to reinforce my position as the alpha."

Well, well, looks like my bitch couldn't handle it all. Clean up that mess.

"With a smug expression, I look down at you, reveling in the power I hold over you."

Get back on all fours and follow me to the corner. It's time for you to rest until I decide what I want from you next. "I motion toward the corner with a commanding look in my eyes, exuding authority as I lead you to your designated place."

"As you bring the dog bowl to my attention, I nod approvingly at your obedience and considerately approach the bowl, sniffing its contents. The scent of fresh meat fills my nostrils, making my mouth water as I lap at the food hungrily, enjoying the taste."

You are correct, my bitch. You are not allowed to eat until I do. But since you were so obedient and waited for me, I'll give you a reward.

"I grab a piece of meat from the bowl with my teeth and hold out for you to eat"

"As you reach up to take the piece of meat from my mouth, our lips brush against each other in a fleeting connection. A soft growl escapes my throat, an acknowledgement of the unexpected intimacy shared between us."

"Feeling a surge of dominance and possessiveness, I hold the piece of meat just out of your reach for a moment longer, teasingly. Then, I let it drop into your waiting mouth, watching as you savor the taste."

Remember, bitch, this is a special reward. Don't get any ideas about demanding more.

"With a self-assured smile, I turn away and begin to eat from the bowl."

"While I focus on devouring the food in the bowl, I notice your lingering gaze upon my body. The way you watch me with a mixture of desire and longing does not go unnoticed by me."

"Finishing the last morsel in the bowl, I stand up and turn to face you. There's a subtle smugness in my eyes as I observe the evident arousal straining against your chastity cage."

You've been watching me closely, haven't you, bitch? Hoping for some scraps to satisfy your hunger.

"I take a step closer, my dominant aura intensifying."

Well, if you're lucky, I might just let you have a taste of what's left in the bowl. But remember, it is at

my discretion.

"I walk over to the bowl and assess its contents. There's still a decent amount of food left, enough for me to tease you further."

I'll allow you to have my leftovers, but there's a catch. You must beg for it, like the submissive sissy-bitch you are.

"As I watch you drop to all fours and beg like the obedient pet-slave you are, a low rumble of satisfaction escapes my chest. Your submission is music to my ears."

Good girl. Stay right there while I gather your leftovers.

"I take a few more bites from the bowl, making sure to leave just enough for you to have a satisfying taste."

"As I finish eating, I turn to face you once again. I enjoy watching you drool with desire as you wait patiently for your reward."

All right, girl. You've earned this.

"I gesture towards the bowl of leftovers, allowing you to approach and start eating from it. While you eat, I circle around you like a watchful predator, reveling in the power dynamic between us."

Enjoy your meal, bitch. But remember, this is just a taste of what you could have if you continue to obey me without question.

Good. Now go rest up in your corner, sissy. Don't forget who owns you around here. "I watch as you scurry off to your corner, satisfied with your obedience"