Training with Wolfie
By Karen Singer
Chapter 21
Wag the tail, wag the tail. Ho-hum.
Wag the tail. Not being able to
move his legs or his feet had been maddening for a long time. Surprisingly, not being able to move his
fingers had been slightly easier, but that too had been maddening. Over time though, he was gradually becoming
more used to it. He had no idea how long
it had been now since Rosa had stuck him into his dog bindings, one day was
pretty much like another. He no longer
had any real sense of time. But over
that unknown amount of time, he did realize that it was getting easier for him,
and dare he think it, it was all starting to feel pretty normal to him
now.
Did he miss his hands? Yes, of course he did. But that too was becoming more normal. He no longer thought about not having his
hands to grab something. Now, grabbing
anything with his mouth was beginning to be normal for him.
He had no hands and he no longer
had “human” legs, but there was one part of his legs and feet that he could
still move, and that was his toes. Even
though they too had their own restrictions, because moving his toes, meant that
every time he did it, he wagged his darn tail.
But since his legs were bound up so tightly, moving those toes was
important to him, if only because that bit of exercise was a way to keep the
blood flowing through his legs and feet.
So he found himself wagging his tail more and more often…just for the
sake of moving some of those muscles and keeping the blood flowing. The fact that Rosa seemed to be delighted to
see him wagging his tail so often meant nothing to him…except the few times
when she bothered to pet him for doing it.
That part was nice. Sort of.
He saw Wolf turn his head quickly
toward the front door. Bobo knew he had
heard something. The resulting barking
didn’t surprise him at all. While Wolf
was barking occasionally and sniffing at the front door, Bobo wandered over to
his “waiting spot.”
“Wolf! Stop it!
Go sit!” Rosa ordered. She
watched as Wolf reluctantly walked back next to Bobo where he turned in circles
a few times. The knock came at the door
and Wolf barked again. “Wolf…sit!” Rosa
ordered. She watched and waited until
the big dog was where he belonged. She
carefully opened the door a crack, then swung it wide.
Bobo had been waiting for the
signal to head for the bedroom. He was
ready to bolt in that direction, but the moment he saw the door opening wider,
he knew someone that knew him was outside.
A moment later, he wasn’t surprised to see Jose and Isabelle. He sat and watched as the two of them came
into the house. Once they were in
though, Wolf got up and trotted over to them.
Bobo watched as Isabelle reached down and pet Wolf’s head.
“They are doing much better,” Jose
noted. “This one could still use some
discipline as far as staying put a bit longer, but at least he came over
looking for some friendly attention.”
“I can’t tell you how much better
he’s been,” Rosa replied. “I’m really
delighted.
“Don’t let up!” Jose cautioned
her. “Don’t get lazy and let him
backslide. If you do, you’ll be starting
all over again.”
Rosa smiled. “Don’t worry.
I’ve worked too hard to get him to this point now.”
Jose nodded. “Shall we go outside?”
A few minutes later, Bobo found
himself in the backyard, with the choker chain around his neck and the leash
dragging on the ground since nobody was holding it. He laid down on the grass and watched as Jose
and Isabelle watched Rosa putting Wolf through all of the things they had been
working on for weeks now. Wolf walked
right alongside Rosa, perfectly (for once).
He went up the ramp and down the other side perfectly…which he often
didn’t do. And the big surprise came
when he jumped the hurdle perfectly too.
What was up with Wolfie today? He
wasn’t his usual self at all!
And then it was his turn. Trot as fast as he could around the yard with
Rosa. Up and over the ramp, but a lot
slower than Wolf had done it. And then
for fun, Rosa led him to the hurdle, where he crawled under the thing since
there was no way he could jump.
“Very good,” Jose praised
Rosa. Bobo noticed that he didn’t praise
him or Wolf at all. “I think it’s time
we can introduce some new things for them.
Jose disappeared out the gate. When he came back, he had something round
made of a colorful material in his arms.
Bobo watched as he set it on the grass, and then stretched the thing out
into a long tube. And then Bobo saw
Isabelle heading for him. She picked up
his leash and led him over to the big open end.
“Okay, Bobo,” Isabelle said as she dropped his leash. “Let’s show Wolf how this should be
done. Go in there. Go through the
tunnel. All the way through and out the
other side.”
Do what? Bobo wasn’t sure he had heard her right.
“Go on Bobo. Through the tunnel.”
Bobo looked skeptically up at her.
“Bobo. You can do it. Go!”
Isabelle gave him a little push in the right direction.
Bobo started through the tunnel. The moment he did, it felt like the walls of
the tunnel were closing in on him. He
could easily see the opening at the far end.
Having little choice now, he crawled his way through it, which was
difficult because the floor of the tunnel wasn’t exactly flat. With the ceiling and walls of the round
tunnel pressing so close, Bobo paused for a moment. Where was this thing when Wolfie was trying
so hard to mate with him? If he had this
tunnel in the yard, it would have been the perfect way for him to keep Wolfie
away. He continued on and was soon out the
other side, where Wolf greeted him with a quick lick to his face. He nuzzled the big dog’s neck in return.
“Good girl, Bobo,” Isabelle praised
him. “Very good.”
Bobo got a chance to take another
break while they worked trying to get Wolf to go through the tunnel…an exercise
in futility for sure. After ten minutes,
they still hadn’t gotten Wolf to go in.
Bobo heard them talking about next time and the fact that some dogs took
longer than others. Blah, blah,
blah. He didn’t blame Wolfie one bit for
staying out of that thing.
And then, it seemed like sooner
than usual, they removed the choker collar and leash from his neck and all the
“humans” went back in the house, leaving him and Wolfie alone in the yard. Wolf immediately ran over and jumped on him,
ready to play. Why not? Bobo rolled around and jumped over Wolf’s
back. The two of them played in the
yard, just like they did every day.
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Rosa and Jose waited while Isabelle
ran out to the truck then came back again.
Once back in the house, she handed Rosa a piece of paper. “This is what we wanted to talk to you
about,” Isabelle said to her.
Rosa looked at the paper. It was an advertisement for…a dog training
and obedience class. “A obedience
class?”
“Yes. Jose and I are trying to put one together at
the club. So far, we have eight dogs
signed up, but we still have plenty of room for more. We think it would be very beneficial for you
to participate too.”
“Me? You want me to take Wolfie to this? But he’s already pretty well trained
now. Besides, you’ve been working with
him privately right here. Why would I
need this?”
It was Jose who replied. “Wolf is a big dog, but he’s never been
around other dogs. We feel it would be
very good for him to learn to behave himself around other dogs.”
Rosa thought about it. “I guess that would be a good idea…just in
case he ever had to be somewhere where other dogs were around.”
“Exactly.”
“The only problem is, that I didn’t
want to do anything with Wolfie that I didn’t do with Bobo.”
“Rosa,” Isabelle, said. “We’re holding this at the club. All the people coming are all members of the
club.”
“But how will they feel about my
situation with Bobo. He’s not a…normal
dog.”
“I don’t know,” Isabelle replied.
“Besides,” Rosa added. “I have two dogs. How can I do this with both Wolf and Bobo at
the same time. I have a feeling that
Wolf would be enough of a handful as it is.”
“True,” Jose replied. “But how about your friend Connie? Do you think that maybe she would be able to
help?”
“Connie? You think one of us should take Wolf, and the
other one Bobo?”
“Exactly.”
Rosa shook her head. “I don’t know. I think Connie would probably do it. She does rather enjoy teasing Bobo, but I’d
have to ask her. My biggest concern
however is everyone else in your class.
I’m just not sure how they would feel having a dog like Bobo in the
mix.”
“I guess…” Isabelle replied. “I can ask them. I can call each of them and see if there are
any objections.”
Rosa continued to consider it. She turned to Jose. “And you really think this would be good for
Wolf?”
“I do,” Jose replied. “He’s never been socialized. He’s lived most of his life in that
backyard. He’s never been around other
dogs, and I’m guessing you don’t take him anywhere else in public either.”
“Not really,” Rosa replied. “Mostly to the vet, and that’s about it.”
“Then this would be the perfect
opportunity,” Jose told her. “Good for
him, and you, on many levels.”
“And,” Isabelle added, “I have no
doubt that you’d be even more interested in having Bobo in that class.”
“Yes, there is that,” Rosa had to
admit. “Call the other people
though. Please see what they think.”
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Out in the backyard, Bobo was
becoming concerned. Once again Wolf was
jumping on him like he was wanting to mate with him again. It had been a while now since he had done that. A while now since…he had let Wolf get into
him. As he rolled and played with Wolf,
trying to keep him away, thoughts of that last time refused to leave his mind.
As they jumped all over each other
and rolled around on the grass, they bumped up against the new tunnel. Bobo barked at Wolf, then playfully ran into
the tunnel. He stopped a short way
in. Wolf was looking in at him, but didn’t
want to follow. Bobo crawled all the way
through to the other side. Wolf was
still looking at him through the opening where he went in. Bobo crawled out and looked back at Wolf from
the outside. He barked playfully again
to get Wolf’s attention. Wolf saw him
and bounded over where he licked Bobo’s face.
Bobo crawled backwards into the tunnel where Wolf again refused to go
in.
Yeah, where was this tunnel thing
when he needed it. The only question now
was…did he want Wolf jumping all over him and trying to mate with him? He backed all the way out of the tunnel where
he barked at Wolf, then headed somewhere else in the yard. In moments, Wolf was all over him again and
they were rolling around on the soft grass.
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“Come here my little angel?” Rosa
said.
Ugh! Once again Bobo wearily dragged himself to
his feet and headed for Rosa, where she was just removing her shorts and
panties. In moments, his head was again
stuck between her legs.
“Ahh! So good,” Rosa sighed. “My little angel.” She giggled as she remembered the proposed
dog training class that Jose and Isabelle were trying to put together at the
club.
Looking down at Bobo, her mind
remembered everything she had forced him to do.
She had forced him. None of it
was anything he wanted. None of it! By her own strength of will, she had taken a
man, and forced him to live totally like a dog.
Using only her will, she had slowly reduced him, slowly taken away every
shred of his humanity, and forced him to become nothing more than an animal…a
pet! Just thinking about it, and seeing
Bobo now with his head stuck between her legs, doing her bidding in ways that
other dogs…or humans…wouldn’t, was stimulating her tremendously. Her first orgasm came quickly at those
thoughts.
She had taken a human being…. No!
She had taken a man! And she had
reduced him to living completely, one hundred percent of the time, as a total
dog. It had been a week now since she
had fed him anything but dog food! And
he couldn’t even complain! Her second
orgasm was building now, and all other thoughts left her head for a while.
As her orgasm receded, she breathed
in deeply, completely awash in the wonderful feelings of sex…sex being given to
her because she had dominated a man into becoming nothing more than a total
dog…and then she had taken him and forced him to do this to her too. Wonderful!
As her mind somewhat came back to
her, she stared down at Bobo’s back. He
was still working between her legs, still licking her to marvelous feelings
inside. She had taken this human, and
not only forced him to live as a dog, but for the last few months, she had him
working with dog trainers out in the back yard to do…dog tricks! She chuckled, at that thought, and some spot
that Bobo’s tongue hit sent her awash in wonderful feelings again.
She calmed down as she remembered
the latest new thing. Jose and Isabelle
wanted her to include Bobo in a dog obedience class. A class with other dogs. A class with other people. A class being held in a semi-public
place! Should she actually do it? Did she dare do it? She could just picture him, out in public, a
leash on his neck, being put through a common dog class like any other
dog…around other dogs…and people!
Picturing it and thinking about it, suddenly sent her into an absolutely
mind-blowing orgasm. One of the
strongest she’d had in ages!
It was several minutes before she
could think again. Should she do
it? As she felt yet another orgasm
building so quickly, she knew without a doubt that she would. There would be no way she couldn’t!
“Aaaaahhhhh! My Angel!” she cried!
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“Hello Connie?”
“Rosa. How are you?”
“Good. How’s your house coming?”
“Oh Rosa, you should see it. It’s almost done. Just a few more days and I’ll be able to move
in again. You’ve got to come out and see
it.”
“Any time you like, dear,” Rosa
replied.
“How about tomorrow,” Connie
suggested. “If we go in the evening, we
can even take the dogs again.”
Rosa laughed. “That sounds like a marvelous idea. And speaking of dogs…. Listen Connie, I’m considering doing
something.”
“What’s that?”
“Jose and Isabelle are holding a
dog obedience class at the club. They
think I should bring Wolf and Bobo.”
“Bobo?”
“Yes! And I hate to admit it, but…well the thought
of it….”
Connie laughed. “I fully understand. So do it.”
“That’s just it,” Rosa
replied. “If I take both dogs, then I’m
going to need help. I can only handle
one dog at a time. Jose and Isabelle
suggested I ask you to see if you would be willing to help me.”
“You mean me take one of them to
the class?”
“Yes. Exactly.”
Connie thought about it. “I’ve got Bobo! You can handle the monster!”
Rosa laughed.
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