Outdoor training

After I swore an oath and used both soft and hard tactics, the dog finally agreed to train me! I shouted with joy, finally able to be tied up and experience the feeling of orgasm. I no longer had to fear that no one would come to rescue me after I tied myself up. From now on, the dog is my new master! I call the dog my master. Please train me to be a dog slave. I've been eagerly anticipating this training. I'm sure it will be exciting and satisfy my curiosity. Today is the first day of training. The dog master picked out a red, backless dress from my wardrobe. I usually wear an invisible bra with this dress, but the dog master won't allow me to. Now he's the master and I'm the dog, so what can I do? Obedience is the first rule of a dog slave. If he won't allow it, then I won't wear it! He put a dog collar on me and then handcuffed and shackled me. The dress was on, showing my erect nipples, and the dog collar. The handcuffs and shackles were all fastened. Everything was ready. What was the dog master thinking? He dragged me by the leash, from the front of the house to the back. Wearing high heels and shackles, I initially struggled, constantly stumbling. After walking around the house a dozen times, I gradually got used to it; as long as I took small steps, I wouldn't fall! Is this training? I started to get impatient. Suddenly, the dog owner changed direction, went to the front door, opened it, and dragged me outside. Of course, I resisted fiercely. I refused to go outside. The dog owner said, "I'll take you for a walk in the park." This isn't a joke, is it? Going to the park like this? I kept shaking my head and barking! If I hadn't agreed to only bark and not speak, I would have yelled at this dog owner for playing me. The dog owner still tried to pull me outside, but I insisted on not going out! We struggled, and I barked fiercely through gritted teeth. The dog owner suddenly changed his expression and acted fiercely, his demeanor so fake that I felt no fear whatsoever. He even yelled, "I...I order you to come for a walk in the park with me!" I sat on the ground, whining and refusing to go, continuing to bark loudly to express my extreme dissatisfaction. The dog owner was so kind; understanding my shyness and reluctance to go out, he went back inside and closed the door. He then went into the room, and soon crawled out, carrying a whip in his mouth, and handed it to me. The dog owner said, "Master! I'm not your dog master anymore! I can't obey your instructions to train you. Please punish me by whipping my bottom one hundred times." Oh! Was the dog owner wrong? Or was I wrong? How could I disobey the dog owner's orders? I was the one who asked the dog owner to train me, and now I've gone back on my word on the very first day. Liz, Liz, it's entirely your fault for going back on your word; it's too much. Now that you've made the dog owner give up on training me, are you going to punish him too? I slapped my dog's forehead three times and said to the dog owner, "I'm scared! It's my fault! I'll listen to you! Do you want to go for a walk in the park?" I was terrified of going out like this, and worried about what people would think of me. Oh dear! Liz, you're not a human anymore, you're a dog slave! Cast aside your dignity! I took a deep breath, and then another. I mustered my courage and said to the dog owner, "Dog owner! I'm ready, we can go!" The dog owner refused to get up and remained kneeling on the ground, saying, "Master! I really don't have the ability to train you! Please take back your command. Please carry out the punishment!" I felt ashamed for the dog owner's actions, feeling incredibly pathetic. To show that I knew I was wrong, I knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the dog owner, admitting my mistake. I said, "Dog owner! It was my fault for disobeying you, and I should be the one punished." I immediately picked up the whip and slapped my buttocks hard! Then I handed the whip back to the dog owner with both hands. I said again, "If the dog owner allows my dog, Alice, to break the rules again, I will kick her out of the street as the owner." The dog owner said, "No! Don't kick her out!" I said again, "Okay! Dog... from now on you have to be strict..." Ah! ...Suddenly I realized my attitude was wrong. I immediately corrected myself, saying, "It should be... I request that the dog owner be strict with me, this unattractive dog, Alice. As the saying goes, a strict teacher produces a good dog. I beg the owner to punish my mistakes." Under my threat of kicking her out, the dog owner immediately transformed and became strict. The dog owner took the whip from my hand and hit my bottom hard! It hurt so much that I jumped up. Wow! That's going to kill me! ...It hurts so much! The dog owner said, "Who told you to speak like a human! Remember you're just a dog!" And hit my bottom hard again. Wow! Again! I could only let out a pitiful, wet-eyed dog's yelp, "Woof woof!" The dog owner said again, "This lash is your punishment for disobeying your owner." Going against your owner! Another lash to the left, and she defied orders again! Another lash to the right, and she whined and refused to obey, even attempting to attack her owner! Another lash, making it ten lashes in total. I felt increasingly masochistic, hoping my owner would punish me severely. The spanking I just received was painful, but also exhilarating! I thought to myself, "Owner, I hope you'll be even stricter with this unruly dog!" After being disciplined, Liz rubbed her sore bottom and took her first step outside with her owner. She immediately saw an acquaintance, Zhang Xiaoming, the son of her neighbor, Mrs. Zhang. I quickly retreated back inside. My owner was pulled back a few steps by me. He turned and stared at me. I forced a smile and peeked out again. Ah! Zhang Xiaoming had gone to school and was already far away. I escaped! I walked out the door with my head held high. My owner saw I was already out the door, so he didn't punish me. But my head slowly drooped. My heart was pounding. I dared not walk with my head up, and I put my handcuffed hands behind my neck, using my buttocks to hide my face. The dog owner led me along, pulling the leash. Finally, we arrived at the park. I secretly observed the people around me and noticed they were all staring at me strangely, even laughing at me. Help! Please, God, don't let me run into anyone I know! But fate always seems to be against me. My neighbor, Mrs. Zhang, came towards me! I didn't dare look up; this time, there was no escape! Mrs. Zhang said, "Lisi! What are you... playing at!... Taking pictures secretly!" Mrs. Zhang looked around for a hidden camera. Of course, there wasn't one! I hurriedly ran away, not daring to look back. My heart was in turmoil. Oh God! How embarrassing! I wanted to find a hole to hide my head in. Mrs. Zhang shouted, "Lisi! Hey! You're walking so fast! The hidden camera is over there! I can't find it!" I ignored her and continued walking quickly away. I ran ahead of the dog owner, pulling him along. Mrs. Zhang knew I worked at an advertising company; she probably thought I was shooting an advertisement! The dog owner chose a bench in the middle of the road and asked me to squat beside him. He told me to clench my fists and place them in front of my chest like a dog. My skirt was too short, revealing my thong, and my revealing clothing didn't attract any attention from passersby. Some even squatted down to look at my face. I felt extremely ashamed, my heart pounding. Although I had only stayed for half an hour, it felt like an eternity. Many passersby had stopped and looked at me with strange eyes, making me feel utterly embarrassed and ashamed. I could only keep my head down. I wondered if making a fool of myself was a form of discipline? How absurd! The annoying dog—not the owner, but that wretched male dog with four legs and a tail—came up to me and not only used its disgusting nose to smeg my genitals but also tried to lick my vulva. Luckily, I reacted quickly and immediately barked loudly and fiercely at the male dog, enraging me. The male dog was so frightened that it ran away. My legs had been squatting for too long and were starting to go numb. I barked at my dog owner. The dog owner said, "Are you tired? Let's go somewhere else!" So, the dog owner dragged me along by the leash. I kept barking as I walked, using my own invented dog language to curse, "When I'm successful, I'll parade this dog owner naked through the streets!" Suddenly, an old man collapsed in front of me. Oh dear! I guess he was terrified by my appearance and had a heart attack. Good luck to him! We came to a rocky outcrop. The dog owner made me kneel down, then handcuffed and shackled me, making it impossible for me to move. He also blindfolded me and then walked away. I suddenly felt lost; everything was pitch black. The dog owner was gone, yet still beside me. A wave of fear washed over me, like an abandoned little dog. The dog owner had disappeared and I couldn't hear their voice. All I could hear was noise and people laughing at me. I felt lost and increasingly panicked, completely helpless. I couldn't move. I kept barking, but no one paid any attention. Suddenly, someone patted my head, which startled me.Terrified, I immediately screamed, "Who is it?!" A strange voice replied, "You don't have to be so mean just to touch me!" I yelled back, "Get lost! You filthy man!" I muttered to myself, "Waaah... Dog owner, where are you going? Come and take me home! Don't leave me here! I'm so scared!... Waaah..." A wave of intense helplessness washed over me, making me look around involuntarily, but all I saw was darkness. My mind was on the verge of collapse, plunging into a dark abyss. I continued to cry, but afraid of attracting the attention of strangers, I could only sob softly for help. My heartless dog owner had abandoned me. Intermittently, someone would touch my head, making me panic... and someone would even pull my hair. Then came an unfamiliar voice: "Sorry! The little one was just playing! Xiaomei is back!" "Mommy! My sister is tied up!" "Xiaomei! My sister made a mistake and was punished by kneeling." "Mommy! If Xiaomei makes a mistake, will you punish me like my sister?" "Yes!" The voice slowly faded away. My thoughts were a jumbled mess, constantly replaying the events of this morning, from being handcuffed and shackled to being teased by the male dog, over and over again. I muttered to myself, "Waaah... was I naughty? It must be because I disobeyed and defied orders. It's my fault, I'm a stupid dog, so useless! Why! Waaah... Dog owner, where are you going? Come and take me home! I don't want to be alone, don't leave me here! I'm so scared! ...This female dog misses her dog owner so much! Oh! The dog owner doesn't want me anymore!" I answered myself: No! Suddenly I said loudly. Yes! Definitely! I was naughty, disobedient, and defied orders. Ugh… I felt utterly hopeless. Suddenly, someone unlocked the handcuffs and shackles. I immediately ripped off the blindfold, and in the bright light, I squinted for a moment! I saw my dog's owner. I rushed towards her without hesitation. Tears streamed down my face. I cried out, "Don't abandon me! I'll never be disobedient again! I swear I'll always obey you!" I clung tightly to my owner, refusing to let go. Overwhelmed by the feeling of loss and then regainment, I repeatedly cried out, "I'll never be disobedient again! I swear I'll always obey you!" Only now did I realize how important my owner was in my life. I was so foolish before, not knowing how to cherish it. I must cherish everything I have now, especially my owner! My owner stroked my head, comforting me, saying, "From now on, you must be well-behaved and obedient!" I don't know how much time passed, until my owner's belly rumbled. We, master and slave, stared at each other, both stunned. My owner helped me up, patted the dirt off my knees, and straightened my clothes. I called for a woof to thank her. My dog's owner led me home on the leash for lunch. I no longer hid my face with my arms and walked confidently home. Although passersby still looked at me strangely, I was used to their stares. I'm sure my dog's owner couldn't have imagined how brave I was, how quickly I overcame my psychological barrier. Finally home, I breathed a sigh of relief. It was just a fleeting burst of courage; my heart was still pounding. I need to practice more to overcome this psychological barrier and fully accept my identity as a "dog slave." I wondered if my dog's owner had trained me like this before! No wonder the first time I picked him up, he made me drag him on the leash and prepare to crawl home. He didn't care about other people's opinions at all, while I, as the owner, was afraid of what people would say. I even made him stand up and walk with me home. This morning, I only walked on two legs at the park, not crawling at all. My dog's owner is so admirable! I admire him more and more. Tomorrow, I'll work much harder! Alice, the dog-loving girl, began talking to herself more and more, showing signs of a split personality. She gradually embraced her role as a dog slave and became even more excited. "That's how dogs are, no matter what others think, I just like them." She no longer hesitated to walk in public as a dog.

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