Some puppy fun

The next day, Carson returned home and hung the painting Alex had given him in his office. He heard a soft knock at the door as he stepped back to admire the painting.

"Come in," he said as he turned to the door. When the door opened, Mistress Kayla, the dark-haired dominatrix who oversaw Monica’s puppy training as Sparkle, stepped into his office. She was dressed rather simply in a grey tee shirt with the logo for the Los Angeles Lakers at the center of her chest, denim shorts with a wide dark brown leather belt, and grey and white slip-on style sneakers.

"Good morning, Mister Henning," she said with a nod.

"Good morning, Mistress Kayla. I wasn't expecting you today. Has there been a problem with Monica, or Sparkle, rather?"

"Oh no, not at all. I was in the neighborhood visiting a friend, and I thought I'd stop by and give you an update on her training."

"Okay, would you like to sit?" he asked, motioning to his desk and the two armchairs in front of it.

"No, thank you. In Sparkle's case, I won't need much of your time. She is a remarkably talented puppy. She walks on a leash well, follows commands properly, commits to her puppy manorisms, and shows a great deal of excitement in her puppy time in general. I dare say, Mister Henning, that when the next puppy show comes around in six months, you Sparkle will be very tough to beat."

"Thank you, Mistress Kayla. It sounds like Sparkle needs a reward. Any harm in giving her some extra puppy time?"

"As much as she enjoys it? None."

“Thanks for stopping by and letting me know how she’s doing.”

“My pleasure, Mister Henning.”

A few minutes later, Carson walked out to the pool and, just as he knew he would, he found Monica enjoying a mid-morning swim. When she noticed him standing near the edge of the pool, she smiled at him and swam over. As she climbed out of the pool, her dark blue bikini clung to her beautiful body. “Good morning, Master. Did you and Miss Alex have a nice night?”

“We did,” he said with a smile. “Mistress Kayla just stopped by and gave me an update on your puppy training.”

Before he could say anything else, Monica gasped. “Oh, no! Did I forget that I had a session with her today?”

“No,” Carson replied with a slight laugh. “She just stopped by to tell me you were doing very well, and she’s very confident in your talents as a puppy. In fact, I asked her if it would be okay to reward you for how well you’ve been doing, and she was all for it.”

A look of excitement came to her face as she brushed a few strands of her brown hair that were clinging to her cheek away. “Can I ask what kind of ‘treat,’ Master?” she asked as she walked over to a nearby lounge chair, grabbed a towel, and began to dry herself off.

“How would you like some Sparkle time today?”

“Yes, please, Master,” she said as she bounced excitedly on the balls of her feet.

“Then dry yourself off, take care of that sexy bikini of yours, and meet me in the foyer.”

Monica quickly dried herself off and slung the damp towel over her shoulder. “Yes, Master, and thank you,” she said before she gave him a peck on the cheek. He waited a few seconds before going into the house, went down to the dungeon, gathered the puppy gear, and then went to the foyer where Sparkle’s cage, food, and water dishes were still kept.

Not long after he arrived, he heard the soft padding of naked feet on the hardwood floor. He turned and smiled at Monica with the puppy equipment lying at his feet. She was completely naked, her still-damp brown hair curling ever so slightly. “Ready whenever you are, Master,” she said with a smile, and held her hands out in front of her, palm side down.

“I love how eager all you girls are,” he said as he slipped one of the dog paw mittens over her right hand and buckled it in place. He did the same with the left hand, then put the dog's paw knee pads on her knees. Next came the headband with floppy dog ears made of faux fur that closely matched the shade of Monica’s hair. Carson paused as he held the nylon dog collar up to Monica’s neck. “Remember, once this is on, you go on all fours and act like a puppy.”

“Yes, Master,” Monica said with a smile. As soon as the buckle snapped into place with a loud click, Monica dropped onto all fours, stuck her tongue out, and began to lightly pant. Carson held the dog-tailed anal plug in one hand as e squirt some lube onto it, then spread it around with his other hand.

“Head down, Sparkle, so I can put your tail in.”

“Rrruff! Rrruff!” Sparkled barked as she pranced in place on her front paws before lowering her head to the floor, the bone-shaped dog tag dangling from the D-ring at the front of her collar tinkling softly.

“Good girl, Sparkle,” he said as he ran one hand down her back, as if petting a beloved dog, as he slowly pushed the anal plug into her asshole with the other. Sparkle let out a slight whimper as the thickest part of the plug slid into place, and her hips instinctively moved forward as Carson finished pushing the plug fully into place. Carson moved in front of Monica, and she looked up at him, wiggling her hips back and forth making the tail at the end of her anal plug wag.

“Ruff! Ruff!”

“Well, someone’s an eager puppy,” he said as he pat her head. “Can you beg?” Immediately, Sparkle lifted her front paws into the air and held him in front of her, and began to whimper quietly. “Good girl,” he said as he took a small vacuum-sealed package out of his pocket. He opened the package, revealing a small piece of dehydrated chicken breast. He held it out in his palm, and Sparkle carefully took it into her mouth and chewed before swallowing.

“Ruff! Ruff!” she barked in thanks as she wiggled her hips to wag her tail again.

“Want to go for a walk, Sparkle?”

“Ruff! Ruff! Ruff!” Sparkle barked and spun in place excitedly at the prospect of being taken for a walk around the estate.

“Where’s your leash?”

“Ruff! Ruff! Ruff!” Sparkle quickly crawled over to a coat rack near the door. From one of the pegs hung a pink and black nylon dog leash. Sparkle continued to bark as she nudged the leash’s clip with her nose.

Carson couldn’t help but smile as he took the leash from the coat rack. He clipped the leash to Sparkle’s leash. As soon as the leash snapped into place, she moved to his side and stood perfectly still. As soon as he moved toward the door, she moved as well, staying in lockstep with him, remaining perfectly at his side, like the well-trained puppy girl she was. He opened the door, bent down, and rubbed her side before patting it, as if she were a real dog. “Let’s take a walk around the grounds, Sparkle.” She barked and wagged her tail in excitement as she stayed perfectly at his side. “Maybe if we’re lucky, we’ll get to see some of Buttercup’s pony training,” he said as he thought of the younger blonde twin in her pony gear.

Carson and Sparkle began their walk around the estate, and Carson almost had to laugh at himself. This was the first time since he had first looked at and toured the estate that he had taken the time to truly enjoy it. He knew in another couple of days the landscapers would be back again to work on the meticulously kept lawn. As they moved to the side yard, the scent of several blooming flowers filled their noses. Something Sparkle seemed to enjoy as she practically pranced at his side, wiggling her hips, making her tail wag constantly.

After making two laps around the estate and pausing briefly to watch Buttercup prance while holding perfect pony posture, Carson and Sparkle made their way back into the house. He undid the leash and hung it from the coat rack, then turned back to Sparkle. “Come on, Sparkle,” he said as he clapped his hands.

“Rruff! Rrruff!” Sparkle barked as she happily followed him up the stairs and into his bedroom.

“You’ve been such a good puppy,” he said as he rubbed her back as if petting her. As he did, she lay down on the floor and rolled over. He laughed as she “kicked” her back leg. “I think you deserve a special treat. Look, I have your favorite bone.” He took out his cock and Sparkle rolled over and positioned herself like she were a sitting dog. “Come and get it girl,” he said said as shook his hardened cock. She took him in her mouth and began bobbing her head, and hollowing her cheeks each time she pulled her head back, whimpering now and then, she would softly whimper, staying in character. “On the bed, Sparkle, and remember, puppies don’t speak, they whimper, whine, bark, and howl.”

“Ruff! Ruff!” she barked before climbing up onto the bed and remaining on all fours. She wiggled her hips, wagging her tail as she felt the mattress shift behind her. A moment later, she felt the head of his cock rubbing against her entrance. She let out a long whimper as he pushed into her and grabbed her shoulders.

“That’s a good puppy,” he said as he began to thrust into her, pulling her back by her shoulders in rhythm with the movements of his hips. After several minutes, Sparkle through her head back and howled in pleasure as her orgasm tore through her. “Good girl!” Carson yelled as he felt her velvety soft folds tighten around him. He gave one last hard thrust as he erupted into her.

“Thank you, Master. I enjoyed that very much,” she said as he removed her dog collar.

“Yeah, so did I,” Carson laughed.

What will happen next? Answer in comments

A) Kennedy and Josslyn submit to Carson in the dungeon

B) Carson spends time with Penny

C) Ellie submits to Carson

D) Something else. What?