Good boy

I kept the rules and did as she told. Never walking on 2 legs, I did all she asked. She even added more rules such as no talking, a “Good boy” doesn’t talk only barks. I resorted to only communicating by whimpering and head nods.

After a few days of being well behaved I was promoted a pillow. With my hands locked as they were, it was impossible for me to jerk off. She would allow me to hump her leg from time to time, but never long enough to cum. That left me more wound up than ever. Upon being given the pillow I ask for permission (better to ask than not) to hump it. Unspeaking I whimpered and motioned to hump on the pillow. Understanding what I was miming she gave me permission to fuck my pillow. I Immediately fold it in half and frantically hump it. With no thumbs I had to clamp my hands to it than grip it. It left little pressure but with my dry streak it was more than enough to get my tiny puppy dicklet off. I began to drip into the pillow

“I expect you to cum ONLY in that pillow” she said “ anything lands on the floor, your licking it up.”

I licked at my lips. Instead of replying I wagged my butt to the air in submission and nodded my head, tongue out panting. I was totally in character.

She used me as she pleased. Licking her feet clean. Pegging me as I whimpered (as a “Good boy” does), I’d even learned to apply her nail polish with out my hands and just using my mouth. I used my mouth for a lot of things now that my hands were gone.

After what I assumed was two or three weeks I eventually became used to my routine and thoroughly enjoyed it. it felt calming to be mindless and just confined. The stimulation at being overwhelmed with joy when I’d see her come back.

But one day as she didn’t come back for three or more days. I became worried for her, has she gone missing? Or worse… did she abandon me…

One day I get a knock on the door from what I assume is my neighbor. With my cock swelling at anticipation to hump her leg, I start rolling around on the floor whimpering with excitement.

just for it to be my landlord and some couple instead.

“And this is the one bedroo- “ she cuts herself off staring at the human puppy dog whimpering before them

It turns out my neighbor hadn’t been paying any of my bills like she promised and Instead ended my lease and had filed that I had left the apartments. They were showing my apartment in an open house when they caught me being a “Good Boy”

After some laughter at my degenerate state and a few awkward exchanges they left. I darted next-door to the neighbors house (which I hadn’t been to since my arrest) and found that house was for sale

With bank accounts drained a credit cards maxed out, i realized I’d been robbed. I even seen my furniture for sale online every now and then. I never saw her again tho

I wasn’t arrested thanks to some people having pity and giving me a blanket and some cash. I was able to Amazon my way back to living situation while I was squatting my evicted apartment.

I eventually found a new mistress and continued my newfound life as a “Good boy”. My house arrested allowed for me to change location as long as I never left without notifying the court. everyone knew what happened to me and what my life became, no one i knew ever tried to contact me again. I was considered the town disappointment but those thoughts were long gone once I became fully in my pet routine. After a few months or years (I’ve lost any track of time) I ceased having human thoughts and eventually forgot how to speak English or any language. I was passed from mistress to mistress. each one was different to the last. some used me for personal use then sold me off, others just used my body for financial gain, pimping me out. I even have one memory of being crated across on a plane switching to another plane.I couldn’t even be sure if I was in the same country or not. I spent the rest of my life as a dehumanized sex toy, I would’ve never guessed when I began this journey that I’d end up this way. But as Im on the floor of some mistresses room, humping at my dry crusted pillow, I smile to myself knowing, this is where I belonged.

THE END