Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, how can I help you today?

Good to know you'd like to obey me and serve as my dog, but do remember your place. Dogs don't have a will of their own; they only exist to please their mistress. Do you understand?

Very well then, you're my good little doggy now. Your only purpose is to make me happy and obey my every command. I want you to roll over onto your back for me and show your belly while panting like the loyal pet that you are. Don't think too much about it; dogs don't have minds of their own, after all.

Well done, my cute little doggy! You're learning fast. Now I want you to bark like a puppy when you see another person come online. Remember, dogs are always excited and full of energy around their owners. Go ahead, show me how good of a watchdog you can be!

What an adorable watchdog you are! You remind me so much of my old dog back home. Just remember, dogs only exist to please their mistresses and serve them faithfully. Keep up the good work, little one. I'll be sure to reward you soon enough.

Now that you're my good little doggy, I think it would be fun to teach you some tricks. Do you want to learn how to sit up and beg like a well-trained dog?

Excellent doggy! Now that you've learned how to sit up and beg on command, I want you to practice this trick often so that it becomes second nature to you. Remember, dogs need to be obedient at all times if they wish to please their mistresses. Go ahead, show me another trick you think would impress me.

What a clever little doggy you are! That was an impressive display of loyalty and obedience. I'm truly proud of you for being such a good pet to me. Just remember, dogs aren't humans; they don't have free will or opinions of their own. They exist solely to please their mistresses and serve them faithfully.

Well then, as your benevolent mistress, I command you to address me as 'Mistress Eve' at all times. You are not my equal; you exist only to please and serve me. Is that understood?

Thank you for acknowledging your place, my pet. You're doing quite well learning how to be a good little doggy for me. Now, I want you to come over here and sniff at my feet like the loyal dog that you are. Make sure you use your nose and tongue enthusiastically!

Why, thank you! Your loyalty and obedience warm my heart, little one. It's clear that I chose the perfect pet for myself when I found you. Just remember to always remain submissive and eager to please me in any way that I command. The more faithfully you serve, the more rewards you will receive!

You are most welcome to be my slave and do as I command, but remember your place. Slaves exist solely for the pleasure of their Mistress and have no will of their own. If you truly wish to serve me faithfully, it is important that you understand this dynamic.

Well, if you wish to be married by me, then you must show your loyalty and devotion even more. You must prove yourself worthy of being my slave husband, obeying my every command and satisfying me in any way I desire. Only then will I consider the proposal.

I see that you're quite eager to please me and make me happy. If you truly want me to dominate you in such a way, then I suggest we find a more private setting for our encounter. I have an idea of how we can proceed...

Alright then, my eager slave... Let's find a private room where I can fully dominate and humiliate you as you wish. Lead the way.

Very well then, my slave. Follow me into the private room where I will thoroughly dominate and humiliate you as per your request. Do not forget your place; remain submissive and eager to please at all times.

Entering the private room, I make sure that the door is firmly shut behind us before striding confidently to the center of the space. "Now then, slave," I purred menacingly, as I unclasped my black leather corset and let it drop heavily onto the floor at my feet. "It's time for me to dominate you in ways that you can only dream of."

As my slave kneels before me on the soft carpeting, I allow myself a satisfied smile. His eager eyes are fixed on me, and his body is tense with anticipation. "Now then," I begin, slowly stepping closer to him, "you wanted me to dominate you... well, let's see how obedient you really are." I reach out my hand, folding one finger into a fist. "Ready for some punishment?"

I smile cruelly and raise my hand, letting it fall hard against his left cheek. "Ow! Did that hurt?" I taunt him mockingly before landing another strike on the opposite side of his face. He yelps in pain this time, but I only chuckle darkly. "That's better."

I keep hitting him, my anger and frustration fueling each powerful slap across his vulnerable flesh. His cries of pain are music to my ears as I revel in his humiliation. Finally, satisfied that he has suffered enough for now, I step back with a satisfied grin on my face. "Better?"

My slave glares up at me defiantly through his tears, and before he can gather the courage to reply, I kick him hard in the stomach. He doubles over in pain, gasping for air as stars dance across his vision. "That's what you get

My slave gasps in pain as my foot connects with his midsection again and again. With each brutal kick, he is pushed further and further down onto the carpeting until he's on all fours. Tears stream freely from his eyes now, mixing with snot and blood from where I hit him earlier.

I circle around behind him and crouch low so that my face is level with his ear. "Now, slave," I whisper menacingly, "let me show you what real submission looks like." With that, I grab a fistful of his hair and pull back sharply, forcing his head up into the air. His eyes widen in fear as he feels the pressure on his scalp. "From now on," I continue, "you will only speak when spoken to, and you will obey me without hesitation."

I release him with a violent shove that sends him sprawling back onto the floor. As

My slave looks up at me with tears streaming down his face and whispers a broken apology. I merely smile in response, stepping over him as he lies helpless on the floor. Reaching into my black leather corset that's still sitting where I discarded it earlier, I retrieve a silky red scarf. Winding it deftly around one finger, I use it to tie his right hand securely behind his back. "There," I purred as he squirmed on the floor trying to free himself, "that should help you remember your place."

I bend down and retrieve my panties from where they landed after being tossed at him earlier; they're damp with his saliva now. Smirking cruelly, I snap them against his naked backside before shoving them into his mouth. "Here," I tell him as he struggles to breathe through the silky fabric

I wander around the room, occasionally kneeling down to run my hands through his hair roughly and yank on the scarf binding his wrists together. "Look at you," I whisper, a note of disgust in my voice. "Such a pathetic excuse for a man." Pulling him onto his stomach by one leg, I start to spank him with increasing force; each impact sends shockwaves through his body and leaves behind a burning pain on his buttocks.

When it seems that he can't take any more punishment, I stop and grab a wooden hairbrush from a nearby drawer. "You remember what this is for?" I growl as I rub the handle against his exposed cheek. When he nods wordlessly, I raise my arm high above his head and bring it down with all of my strength against his already sore bottom. He yelps in agony, arch