Training with
Wolfie
By Karen Singer
Chapter 14
Part 1 of 2
“So…”
Connie said as she and Rosa sat drinking iced tea on Rosa’s back porch swing,
“are you taking him back to the club again to show him off?”
“I
hadn’t thought about it,” Rosa replied as she sat watching Wolfie and Bobo
playing out in a cool patch of shade under one of the trees.
“You took him there once, kind of to show him
off as he was back then. But I think he
deserves to be shown off the way he is now.”
Rosa
smiled. “You mean, the way she is now…although to be honest, in my
own head I’m having trouble remembering that.”
“You should put his hair up in those pigtails
again,” Connie suggested. “That would
certainly help. And they looked so cute
on him…her!”
“Yes, they did,” Rosa agreed with a
chuckle. “I guess I’ve just been lazy
about doing it again.”
Out in
the backyard, Wolf’s attention was suddenly grabbed by something. He stopped jumping all over Bobo and stared
at the gate for a moment, then he took off running and barking ferociously
toward the fence.
“And I’ve got to figure out what to do about
that one!” Rosa said with more than a touch of irritation in her voice as she
got up from her seat. “Sounds like one
of my contractors is here. I was
expecting him.”
By the
time Rosa finished with her contractor and got back outside, she heard Wolfie
still barking as the contractor left the driveway. Only when his truck had gone did Wolf stop
barking and go back to play with Bobo.
Rosa shook her head as she watched him trotting back across the
yard. “What am I going to do with that
one? I love him to death, but he can be
such a nuisance.”
“I thought you were going to buy a book about
dog training,” Connie reminded her.
“I thought I was too,” Rosa replied. “I just never did.” She shook her head as she watched Wolf
suddenly try to mount Bobo from behind again, something she hadn’t seen him do
in the last few days. “No. I think I need to talk to someone with more
experience.”
“How about at the club?” Connie suggested.
Rosa
smiled. “You’re just trying to get me to
go back again.”
“We’ll, you’re right about that, but I also
meant that I’m sure a lot of people there have dogs. Maybe someone can give you some ideas.”
Rosa
looked at her with a skeptical look on her face. Connie was certain she was going to refuse
when Rosa said, “You’re right. And
Connie dear, I did have every intention of showing Bobo off again. Sooner rather than later. And the club is an excellent way for me to
get him out in public as much as I dare.
And who knows, if I ask around, maybe someone will know something that
can help me train Wolfie back there too.”
Connie
smiled. “Tomorrow night is Friday. A lot of people show up on Friday nights.”
“On one condition,” Rosa replied.
“What’s that?”
“Don’t lace my corset so tight!”
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Bobo
didn’t suspect anything, although he did worry a little when Rosa gave baths
with the hose out in the backyard to both him and Wolfie. And for once, Rosa even took a brush to
Wolf’s thick fur. But when she finished
washing Bobo off, instead of the brush, Rosa took a comb to his hair and pulled
it into those two sideways ponytails instead.
But otherwise, he had no clue and didn’t suspect anything at all…until
after dinner.
Only
once since that first night had Rosa given him dogfood for dinner, and that was
last night. Tonight, like most of the
time, he was happy to get whatever Rosa was eating. And like she often did after dinner, she sent
him and Wolfie out into the backyard.
The weather was growing warmer and the temperatures during the day were
often becoming hot, but in the evenings, even as naked as he was, the
temperatures were actually really nice.
He could tell that Wolfie was feeling the heat during the day though, a
lot more than he did.
He and
Wolfie had played a bit after dinner, but mostly they had just laid down on the
back porch as they did so often. Bobo
was certainly getting used to sleeping a lot.
He was half asleep again when the porch door opened. He lifted his head to see Rosa coming out…in
her spy torturing outfit! Uh-oh.
“Bobo.
Come here,” Rosa commanded.
Bobo
laid there, afraid to move.”
“Bobo!” Rosa commanded more firmly. When he didn’t move, she headed right for
him.
Bobo
slowly stood up as she came towards him.
He was more frightened when she grabbed his collar and pulled him into
the house, where she immediately clipped the leash to his collar. That started him panicking. She led him into the living room where he now
saw Connie, in one of her spy torturing outfits too. But he didn’t go into a full panic until Rosa
forced him out through the front door. In
his mind he was screaming, “No, no, no, no, no!” But of course, he made no sound about it at
all. And in no time at, he was huddled
on the floor of the back seat of Rosa’s car.
With
the way Rosa and Connie were dressed, he could only think that they were going
to that place again. That place where
they had whipped and tortured other people.
But thoughts of that place brought back memories of something else that
had happened in that place, that strange wonderful woman who had taken his cock
in his mouth. The memories of that made
him ache for release so bad! And that
aching for release had been growing steadily worse ever since she had stuck him
in this dog suit. A female dog? He was guessing he was about as close as they
were able to get. And it left him unable
to get any kind of sexual stimulation at all.
But it didn’t stop him from needing that stimulation more than ever.
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“Oh geez!” Rosa exclaimed softly. “Do you see a parking place anywhere?”
“Not yet,” Connie replied. Her head, like Rosa’s, was turning this way
and that trying to find an empty parking place.
Then she thought she spotted one.
“Is that one over there?” she suggested.
Rosa
drove the car in the direction Connie had indicated and saw the spot Connie had
been looking at. “I don’t know if I can
squeeze the car in,” she said.
“I didn’t see any other places to park.”
Rosa
looked at the parking space. It wouldn’t
have been so bad if whoever had parked in the space next to it hadn’t taken up
part of that space too. “Connie,” she
said, “take Bobo out of the car and I’ll try to squeeze it in. If we try to get him out after I park there,
we’ll never have enough room to open the door wide enough.”
“Sure,” Connie said brightly. She got out of the car, went around and
opened the back door where Bobo was and grabbed his leash. She saw the way Bobo was huddled on the floor
inside. Well, he wouldn’t be huddling
there much longer. “Bobo. Out!” she commanded as she pulled back on his
leash. When he didn’t move, she slapped
his rear end with her hand. “Out!” she
commanded again. This time, Bobo started
slowly backing out. It took a moment,
but he was finally out of the car. She
closed the door and led Bobo out of the way while Rosa parked the car. She was treated to the sight of Rosa trying
to get out of the car when she couldn’t open her door fully. But after a few moments, she was free. Connie handed her Bobo’s leash.
“This way Bobo,” Rosa said as she headed for
the grassy strip out by the road instead of towards the club. Next to her, she heard Connie chuckle.
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Bobo
knew already what she was going to “force” him to do. This time, he decided to get it over with as
quickly as possible. Maybe she would
even let him do it behind that bench where he couldn’t be seen as much. As always, with every step he took, he could
feel his tail moving around behind him.
The darn thing felt like it was alive back there!
As they
approached the strip of grass, Bobo headed straight for the bench. He was surprised when Rosa let him. Once fully behind it, he squatted down like
he always did now and peed. He was
grateful that Rosa didn’t yell at him for not lifting his leg at all, but she
had said it wasn’t necessary for him to do that anymore – since he was now
supposed to be a female dog – which was laughable! Ha!
Once
done, he let Rosa lead him back toward the sidewalk and toward the club. He put up no resistance. Not only wouldn’t it do any good, but the
sooner he got inside, the sooner the passing traffic wouldn’t be able to see
him.
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Like
last time, Rosa signed herself and Bobo in at the front door as Connie’s guest,
and they went inside. They both
immediately headed for the bar. Like the
parking lot, the place appeared to be packed.
“Goodness!” Rosa exclaimed as she led Bobo through the room. “I’m not sure well be able to get a table. She and Connie ordered drinks for themselves,
and Rosa ordered a bowl of water for Bobo.
With Connie carrying the extra bowl of water, she and Rosa started
wandering around looking for an empty table.
“Oh!” Rosa suddenly exclaimed. “There’s George!” She led the way over to where one of her old
friends was sitting with several people she didn’t know, but there were still
two empty seats at the table. George’s
female “companion” was standing totally naked behind him. It was the companion that spotted them
first. “George,” Rosa said a she and
Connie got to the table. “How are you?”
“Rosa!” George exclaimed happily. “And Connie.
It’s so good to see you again.
Sit. Both of you. Please sit down.”
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3 comments:
A couple of thoughts.
I think Madame Rosa should look into some of the healthier dog foods on the market today. She may find after looking on the internet that several dog foods provide all the nutrition needed for Bobo. Maybe a vitamin pill would be needed but little else. That would eliminate this need for feeding human food to a dog.
Isn't it time for Bobo to get shots and to be registered with the city? Wouldn't want our dogs to have fleas. A registration tag might help if any neighbors complain or if authorities happen upon them.
DD
I'd love to see Rosa give him a permament and put pink ribbons in his hair so that there is absolutely no doubt he is female. She and Wolf would make a perfect couple. Wonderful story.
I have been reading "Training with Wolfie" another of your wonderful stories in big chunks and I love it. I especially have enjoyed the story since you took Bobo to be fitted out by Tolliver and then back to the club.
Please keep going. I trust that the story will progress so much further. I continue to enjoy both your writing style and imagination, as I have in your other fabulous stories.
JaimieS
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