Eat, Pee, Mate (PISS)

It's late, and we will need to eat. And since I'm here, I can look at what Holes has in the kitchen to make dinner for us. I could make her cook but I don't want her to move from the floor. She has now become my pet. That is how I want her to be 24/7, if possible, except when she needs to go out of the house and pretend to be a person still. From tomorrow on, I could tell Binita to come and take care of her, but it is too late right now, so I am the only one who can cook. I won't let her starve one single day without food. What kind of monster would do that to their pets? Those who have pets without caring for their needs are the worst.

I look around the apartment. I admit now that I have time, which is better than my first impression. It is not a big mansion, but it has three rooms, more than my apartment. I think I will move here. I am sure Holes won't object to that.

Like a good pet, she has been behind me all the time. If she had a tail, she would be happily wagging it all the time. That reminds me I need to buy accessories for her, starting with a plug tail.

The kitchen is fine, all clean and shiny, and there are no dirty dishes in the sink like mine, well, before I had Binita as my particular maid. You can tell that a woman lives here.

She has some chicken steaks in the fridge, for which I prepare two dishes, one of them with the meat already cut into pieces. Holes keep following me when I return to the living room with the food. I put my plate on the table, but it will be different for her; she should already figure out what would happen if she is clever enough.

"Master?" She asks me when I put her plate on the floor.

"What happens, Holes? Aren't you an animal?"

"Yes, Master."

"Don't you walk like an animal and dress like an animal?"

"Yes, Master."

"Then you should eat like an animal, on the floor, without using your hands."

She brings her head closer to the plate of food.

"Eat your food. Forget this." Again, she needs a little push coming out of her mind. It works; she starts to bite and chew the pieces of meat. I eat mine, all the time, looking at her eating on the floor.

"Master, I need to use the toilet," she asks me once we finish our dinner.

"Piss or number 2."

"Piss, Master."

Well, well, well. Holes also should learn to pee like an animal. I should buy a cat sandbox, but she won't have a choice but to use the floor for now. Fortunately, the apartment has a small, closed balcony, so I bring her there.

"You can pee here."

"Can't I use the toilet?"

"Animals do not pee in the toilet like a person. But you will still use it for Number 2."

Again, she will need another push. "Start pissing on the floor. Forget this."

Just as I said, the urine starts to flow from her; I thought she could try to raise her legs like a dog, and I was waiting to correct her because that is how male dogs pee, but it is unnecessary. She knows she is an animal, but a female animal.

A pool of urine forms around her; her hands and legs have gotten wet in it. It can appreciate some discomfort on her face, but she will get used to it.

"Good girl, you deserve a reward."

"Yay, thank you, Master." See? Just saying good girl makes her forget her discomfort and be happy again.

"It's time to fuck, Holes. Well, given you are an animal, it is more appropriate to say. It's time to mate."

"Yes, yes. Mate with me, Master. Please!"

NOTE: Ok, Brooke's pet training continues, with just one chapter left. After that, there will be a few chapters for Freya to be broken, probably less than this scene, but I could not avoid it; when I was writing it, more ideas came into my mind, growing bigger and bigger. Then, I will introduce the new main girl who will become the focus of this branch.