It’s an interesting sort of training.
It’s a narrow line to walk,
keeping just enough of her humanity,
enough to keep her able to serve,
craving cock, and to still feel shame.
At the same time though,
breaking her down,
making her into a bitch in heat,
desperate to have her holes filled,
willing to do anything for her Master.
Once she reaches perfection she will be collared.
That is also when she will earn her tail,
at which point she can join the others in the kennel.
Some people want to be chained up in a dungeon,
their sobbing pleas for mercy ignored.
They fantasize about it day and night.
Some people want to be cherished, loved, and adored,
their partner’s little princess, pampered above all things.
Some people want to be a pet, free from humanity,
able to simply curl up at their partners feet in peace.
Some people want to fuck, and fuck hard,
day and night, rough, sensual, and everything in between.
Some want to dress up.
Some want nothing between them and their partner.
Some want to role play, to be someone else.
Some want you to scream their name.
Some hold dark fantasies behind their eyes,
while others love the laughter of lighter play.
Everyone has their own list of fantasies,
curiosities, limits, and favorites.
Everyone wants those interests and limits respected.
That starts by respecting those of others.