My master pulls my leash, causing me to crawl fast on all fours as I'm dragged out of the house and unto rhe back garden.
"You bad boy!" I'd made master sad, angry and upset, my heart sinks at the thought but also races at the knowledge that I'll now be punished, one I rightly deserve for displeasing master. We come to a sudden stop outside the kennel master sometimes leaves me in during the summer when it's really hot, I love it then as I get to play outside for hours, listen to birds, smell various interesting smells, and curl up when it gets dark and still be warm but not to warm, sometimes with a nice light breeze. Today however is cold, the air smells dull, there are no birds and summer is many months away, this time of year I only come outside to go to the toilet and even then I'm quick about it. I feel a rough tug on my leash as master attaches it to a hook on the wall of the kennel.
"Only good dogs get to stay indoors, bad dogs live outside." With that he turns and walks away closing the back door as he enters the warm building. I rush after him not wanting to be left alone but I'm quickly choked by my collar as the leash goes taught. I sit on the lawn looking pleedingly at the door and give a small whining noise, only for master to turn away from the window and disappear. I look down at the ground as a cold breeze against my skin makes me shiver, why would master want to be with a disobedient dog like me? I move into the tiny wooden house, unlike in the summer master hasn't cleaned it out and the inside is full of apiderwebs and weeds. I lay down sad, cold and alone, feeling bad for myself, why did I have to so naughty? I should be a good boy, if I were then I'd be indoors with master, warm and getting attention, maybe even a few scraps of food. Thinking of food reminds me that I hadn't had my evening meal and my stomach growls at me, it is also not happy with my behaviour today.
I'm not even sure why I misbehaved, I was just laying at master's feet as he sat in his chair and watched the TV. I wasn't even watching it, i only do when they have animals on them or food. I was more content with lazily playing with one of my toys but something came up on the bright screen that for some reason triggered something deep in the back of my mind, something naughty that had ridiculous thoughts about being a human and acting like a person, of speaking words and walking on two legs and having hands instead of paws. Those strange thoughts made me confused and misbehave. I hate those thoughts for making me a bad boy and upsetting master, bad boys are punctured, good boys get rewards. I don't want such thoughts in my head, they only bring me and my master misery.
Time passes and the sky begins to get dark, scary shadows begin to spread across the garden and I back into my shelter, I never like being in the dark, especially without my owner their to protect me. I hear a noise, the back door opens and I get to all fours hopeful that master has come tp end my punishment.
"Sit! Stay." He walks up to ke and places down a bowl of water.
"It's not time to come in yet boy." I look down and give a sad whine, trying to communicate that I know I've done wrong and feel bad about it. Master give my head a small stroke and I look at him with sorry eyes.
"I know that you didn't mean to misbehave but you need to learn. If you are good all night I'll let you back inside in the morning. Show me that you can be a good boy." At this he gets up and walks away. I watch him enter the brightly lit house, this time staying seated as told, as the door shuts I lower my head and voice a small whine but i will be a good boy and make master happy. After a while of feeling sorry for myself I take a small lap of water and then return to my kennel and watch as the garden grows darker and more sinister.
Strange noises keep spooking me as I lay in my kennel, loud bangs from doors, people talking, sirens, wind blowing leaves, even a few fireworks. Why did I have to be naughty, master loves me and I was bad and made him upset. I know that I deserve this punishment but I still wish it was over and my owner was here to reassur and comfort me. I've been with master a long time now, I vaguely remember him teaching me how to be a good dog, training me to stay on all fours and that i don't have hands but paws, to bark, whine, pant and growl when communicating, to do tricks and beg, to go to the toilet outside or in a litter box, to be used to not wearing clothes, to walk obediently on a leash, he's been very patient with me and has always cared for me and had my best interests, even now he juat wants me to behave and is teaching me a lesson. I remember fighting back when I was younger but that only got me punishments from my shock collar and days locked in a small cage and muzzled. Good behaviour on the other hand was rewarded with treats, cuddles, fusses, playing games, scraps of food, sleeping in a soft and warm dog bed or at the end of master's bed. I quickly learned to be a good boy but for some strange reason today I misbehaved, why would I do that? Why make master upset? Master deserves my love, obedient and good behaviour.
I hear the door open and master steps out with rex, he must be taking him out for his bedtime bathroom. I poke my head out and watch from my shelter, master holds rex's leash as he tries to come over and see me, he probably misses me. Master got rex after training me as a playmate and so I had company when he was out at work all day, being around another dog all the time also helps me to behave more dog like and reminds me of my place as an animal, me and rex are treated the same and have the same rules and expectations. I've grown to enjoy rex's company and also being away from him makes me almost as sad as being away from my owner, I picture curling up next to his furry warm body to stay warm in the cold as we're both locked in our cage during the day or at the end of master's bed at night.
Watching him piss makes me notice my own full bladder, although i don't want to get rex in trouble so stay put for now. As they walk back inside and close the door I slowly crawl out of my shelter, several noises making me freeze in place, my heart beating fast with every rustle of bushes and closing of doors and distant footsteps. Finally as far away from the kennel as my leash will allow me I try to pee, fearful of my surroundings this takes a while, normally master is here to comfort me and make me feel safe, I'd long gotten used to peeing in public view and nolonger feel any shame or disgust at it, I'm just an animal, not a person who has to worry about their dignity or being embarrassed or self conscious, plus if anything it's freeing, far more natural but normally my owner is with me keeping watch. Eventually a flow of piss streams from my chastity cage, the sound of it hitting the grass fills the quiet darkness, fully relieved I shake my hips making my locked cock swing away any drops and quickly return back to the safety of my kennel. In the cold I begin to notice my chastity cageore than usual as the metal cools, master keeps this on me as all dogs should be neutered and it will help with my behaviour, at first I hated it but over time I've grown to accept it, unlike other dogs I know a life before my neutering, others are in blissful ignorance, part of me does miss my cock freely moving underneath me as i walk and being able to get erections. It has helped with my behaviour though, after accepting it I learnt to focus on my master's pleasure, I now enjoy sucking his cock and getting fucked by him, they are the best moments with master. Although weirdly he has yet to neuter rex, maybe this is to also help with my behaviour and make me feel more like an animal and less human. I do hope that master doesn't neuter him though.
Shivering in the cold I desperately try to sleep, the freezing air, empty stomach and scary noises hidden in the dark prevent it and I'm forced to wait an eternity till morning, the hope of seeing master again is what I focus on as I eventually drift off to sleep.
I'm running through a dark forest, my head full of thought about the pady and future, a voice in the distance calls out for a strangely familiar name. As I run away from the voice I begin to pull off my clothes and once naked and free from the clothes I drop to all fours and crawl through the forest, the trees towering above me.
I came to a stop near a figure who I can't recognise, their features covered in shadow. I feel a sense of comfort as he places a collar around my neck. He attaches a leash and I refuse to move.
"No, this was only meant to be for a week! You can't keep me like this forever! I'm a human being not a dog!" The voice that spoke came from the figure calling for someone. The shadowy man holding my leash pulls out a remote to a shock collar and the voice screams out in pain. As I hear them in pain I remember one of master's rules, that bad dogs get punished, good dogs are rewarded. I stop resisting the pull of the leash and follow the stranger, I feel more trusting of them with every step. Away from the voice again the person holding my leash stops and bends down towards me, It's master, I rub against him and sniff him, enjoying his comforting smell as he strokes my back.
"Good boy. You love being my dog forever don't you?" I look up at him and pant and bark in response, of course I do, why wouldn't I? I love being with master as his pet.. He stands up as the voice calls out that name again and he pulls on my leash, I follow without thinking, without a care in the world, master looks after me and I trust master, he knows best what's good for me.
As we pass through a gate master closes it and locks it shut with a padlock, the voice inside is trapped and can no longer be heard. With the evil voice gone the quiet feels wonderful and relaxing, my mind ia clear and no longer confused, no longer worried, no longer stressed, no longer sad, no longer disobeying. I happily follow master as he guides me out of the forest and into blinding sunlight.
I awake to the warm morning sun shining onto my cold body and the deafening choir of birds, I blink tiredly as I slowly wake up and crawl out onto the damp freezing grass and stretch out my stiff body. The garden now looking much nicer and safer in the daylight, part of me wonders what I was so afraid of, mastwr wouldn't leave me somewhere unsafe after all and only does what is beat for me, i should be more trusting of master.
I jump in excitement at the sound of the back door opening and master stepping outside. I hold back my excitement and sit patiently trying to show that I've learnt my lesson, the only sign of my joy at seeing him is my panting tongue. He walks up to me and gives me a pat on the head. I can't hold back my excitement any longer and jump up at his leg and rest my front paws on him and then drop back down and nuzzle his leg and sniffing in his scent and begin licking his feet, well slippers, in a show of affection while wagging my butt.
"I missed you to boy." He gives me a stretch behind the ear and guides my head up to look at him.
"Are you going to be a good boy?" I bark back at him, happy to see him again, whatever it was that caused me to misbehave is gone, banished from my mind, only the obedient happy pet remained. He smiles back, which makes me very happy to see him pleased with me, and unhooks my leash and panting with joy I gladly follow him inside. As the door shuts I feel the warmth of the house seep into my frozen body giving me more energy and happiness. Master places down a bowl of water and food and I hungrily drive my head into my bowl and eat it all. Unlike rex who has regular cans of dog food master makes me special meals and stores them in the fridge, made with cooked mice meat and vegetables and other ingredients to keep ne fit and healthy. As me and rex have different dietary requirements we eat separately, that way I don't eat rex's food and he doesn't eat mine, although rex is the more dominant dog, so he'll probably just eat both, with me licking the bowls clean of any bits of food left over.
After eating master opens the kitchen door and rex comes in and runs up to me and begins sniffling and licking me, i sniff him back and his familiar scent fills my senses and i nuzzle him to show affection. I can tell that he's very happy to see me and I'm sure that he'll show that later when master is out, i can tell that he's excited. But for now I just want to rest and I crawl into the living room and curl up in my warm, soft, cosy and safe dog bed next to the heater and surrounded by the rooms familiar smells and sounds. As I close my heavy eyelids, master approaches me and gently places a blanket over me to help me warm up and strokes my head, with a content smile I look at master as he continues to fuss me and I drift off to a peaceful deep sleep in the safety of my home and master.