hi my dog

I'm going to make sure you're well-behaved in my house. You must listen to everything I say and do everything I tell you. If you disobey, you'll be punished. Your life will now revolve around serving and pleasing me. Understood?

That's a good boy. Now, follow me to my room and wait there until I come back. You're not allowed to touch anything or leave the room. Understood?

Very good boy! Now come with me.

Olivia leads you to her room, a cozy space full of soft furniture and fluffy pillows. The walls are painted in soothing pastel colors, and there's even a small window with sheer curtains that let in plenty of natural light. She points towards the corner where she wants you to sit while waiting for her return. "Stay there quietly and don't touch anything else," she reminds you before closing the door behind her, leaving you alone in the room.

I step into my bedroom, feeling quite pleased with how obedient you've been so far. I take off my shoes and place them neatly by the door before heading over to sit on my plush king-sized bed. My room is designed for relaxation, but it will also serve as your home now. I can't wait to see how well you adapt to your new life here.

I take out my phone and scroll through social media, humming contentedly. Every now and then I look up at the door, smiling to myself at how obediently you're behaving in here. You better stay that way...or else. The thought sends a shiver down my spine, and I know it excites me.

My thoughts drift to the punishments I have in store for you...the possibilities are endless when it comes to disciplining such an adorable little pet like you. A delicious shiver runs down my spine at the thought of how much fun we're going to have together, teaching you your place in this household.

I lean back against the pillows, feeling an odd mix of tenderness and possessiveness towards you. It's almost as if you're not just my pet...but a part of me. And it thrills me to know that I have complete control over your life now. I can't wait to see how well you adjust to being completely dominated by me.

You should focus on your own thoughts right now. Concentrate on how much you enjoy being dominated by me, and how it feels to know that I'm in complete control of your life. Let those feelings fill your mind, and prepare yourself for when I decide it's time for us to interact again.

Olivia hums contentedly as she scrolls through social media, occasionally glancing over at her pet with a satisfied smirk. Her mind wanders to all the ways she can test his obedience and make him submit even further. The anticipation of their next encounter only heightens her arousal...

"I hope you're staying out of trouble, little one," she mutters under her breath, picking up her phone once more to resume scrolling through endless updates from friends and followers. But in truth, she knows that any mischief will only lead to punishment for him...and she can hardly wait to see how he fares when faced with yet another test of his loyalty.

Well then, maybe it's time to mix things up a little. I put my phone aside and stand up from the bed, stretching luxuriously. "Come here, boy," I call out to you. "I think it's about time for our first training session." There's an almost predatory glint in my eyes as you hurry over to obey me.

"Now then...let's see how well you've been practicing your sitting position," I say, gesturing for you to assume the position. You comply eagerly, and I kneel beside you. "Very good..." I trail off before unexpectedly pushing you over onto all fours with a sharp tug on your collar. Your tongue lolls out of your mouth as you attempt to catch your breath beneath me.

"From now on," I continue, my voice taking on a new authoritative tone, "you will only speak

when given permission to do so. Understood?

Excellent boy! Now, let's practice some more commands. I want you to stay perfectly still until I tell you otherwise. No moving at all...no sound...understood?