Bitch Training (1)
— Taehyun —
"What... what's with that look?"
"I-I thought this was the kind of look Master would want... I-I've been getting ready and waiting for you...♡"
"I-is that so?"
"Yes...♡ D-does it... not please you...?"
I shook my head, staring at Jihye in a daze. The fact that she'd been waiting for me in the training room at all was shocking enough—I'd been certain she wouldn't show up until tomorrow. But even more astonishing was the way she looked.
She wasn't wearing a thing except for a pair of puppy ears perched on her head and a dog collar around her neck, a leash dangling from the ring. The details were slightly different, but this was, in essence, the very image of the bitch I had planned to gradually shape her into through training.
I was going to take two weeks, conditioning her slowly into this...
With Jihye showing up as a fully formed bitch on day one, it felt like we'd skipped a good three stages. A hollow laugh slipped out of me before I could stop it. Even with Jihye, I'd figured that making her take on the bitch look from the very start might be too much of a shock, so I'd built in a whole phase just for her to get used to the idea. If she was going to come out like this, I never would have bothered writing the opening scenario at all.
Well. Since things had turned out this way, I had no choice but to start the training here and now.
I walked slowly toward Jihye and crouched down so our eyes were level.
"Babe, I told you to come prepared. I didn't mean come this... thoroughly prepared."
"Ah... I-I'm sorry..."
"No. If anything, this is better. Now I know for sure that you're ready."
"I-is that so? Thank you, Master...♡"
"But you know... when I did that preliminary interview last time, what did I tell you?"
Jihye looked at me, completely lost. Had she actually forgotten what I'd said? A flicker of disappointment crossed my mind, but I gave her the answer anyway.
"I said studying ahead is fine, but you don't have to try so hard to be perfect from the start. Didn't I?"
"Ah...!"
"Remember now? I told you. Teaching you the things you don't know, little by little—I think that's plenty of fun on its own."
Of course, even if we skipped the early parts, I still had more than enough to teach her. But I needed to set the tone, and that meant lingering on this point. I reached out slowly and stroked her cheek, my voice turning cold.
"But my girl got too far ahead of herself... and stole my fun right out from under me."
"Hhk...!"
"How do you plan on making that up to me, hm?"
"Th-that's..."
Jihye was clearly flustered, her eyes darting this way and that. I watched her in silence, a smile playing on my lips. Just what kind of answer would she come up with? I waited, and soon she slowly opened her mouth.
"I-I'll try even harder, so that Master can still have the fun of teaching me... I'll work even harder..."
"Mm, is that so? And what exactly will you be working hard at?"
"Th-that's... whatever Master commands, I will obey absolutely and follow it...!"
"Mm. Will you now?"
I looked at her quietly, then noticed the vibrators attached to her breasts and her pussy. She really had come prepared. With her looking like that, there was something I could try for the next stage. I decided to start with that.
"Good. Then get into the submission pose and wait."
"The... submission pose...?"
"Ah, you didn't study that one ahead of time? Good. I'll teach you."
"Th-thank you, Master...!"
"Stay still. I'll correct your posture first."
I approached her and adjusted her position. I had her squat first, low enough that her ass didn't touch the floor, then spread her legs. Next I raised her arms over her head, folded them back, cuffed her wrists together, and hooked the cuffs onto the ring on her collar. Finally I took the leash hanging from the dog collar around her neck and gave it a light tug—and a perfect bitch's submission pose was complete.
"Nnh... Master, this is..."
"Well? You like it? It's a pose that suits a bitch perfectly."
"Yes, Master... Th-thank you...♡"
She nodded, barely, her face flushed with shame. And no wonder—the pose she'd been put in was vulgarity itself. With her legs spread and her arms raised, her breasts and pussy were put on full, shameless display. Her arms were bound so she couldn't lower them, but her legs were spread entirely of her own will. She could close them at any moment... but to keep from disobeying the order, she had no choice but to keep them open.
The extreme humiliation and disgrace of having no control over her own body. Whether she was savoring even that, her pussy was growing wetter by the second.
"This is the submission pose. I've bound your arms for training purposes this time, but from now on you'll have to raise them yourself and hold them there."
"I-I understand, Master..."
"Good. Then I'll give you a brief rundown of the rules you'll need to follow during training."
"Yes, Master...♡ Please do."
"Hold the submission pose while you listen. Got it? I won't say it twice."
"Y-yes...♡"
When Jihye nodded, I switched on the vibrators attached to her body. A low buzz filled the air, and a lewd moan slipped from her lips. I smiled with satisfaction and stood up.
I picked up the rulebook from the shelf and came back to stand in front of her. She was trembling all over, savoring the pleasure the vibrators were giving her. I could see her legs starting to close, just a little, and I spoke in a cold voice.
"If your legs close like that, that's not the submission pose, is it?"
"Ahhhn...♡ I-I'm sorry...!"
"Good. Hold it just like that. If they close again, words won't be enough."
"Y-yes...!"
She hurriedly spread her legs again. I smiled, satisfied, and began reading from the rulebook.
1. The slave shall obey the master's commands absolutely. Any order given by the master must be followed, and no objection may be raised.
2. The slave shall strictly separate training from daily life, and when not undergoing training, shall devote herself faithfully to everyday living.
3. Authority over training and control of the body belong solely to the master. The slave shall submit to this absolutely and without question.
"There. You heard all that clearly?"
"Haahn...♡ Yes, Master...! Nnhh♡"
"Hmm. Doesn't seem like you heard it properly. This won't do. It's important, so I'll tell you one more time."
"What...?"
"Alright. I'll say it again. Listen carefully."
I started reading the rules again, glancing at her reaction as I went. With the vibrators working her breasts and clit, her body was on the verge of collapse. She was shaking so hard it wouldn't have been strange if she'd crumpled at any moment, and yet she held the pose. I smiled faintly.
"There. You heard it properly this time?"
"Yes, Master...♡ Nnh♡ I-I heard it clearly..."
"Did you? I don't think so. I'd better say it again."
"M-Master...!"
"I'll tell you again, so listen carefully this time."
By now, she would have figured it out. Even this moment of reciting the rules was, in truth, time being used to train her into a perfect bitch. I needed to break her spirit completely from the start, so I deliberately created an unreasonable situation and pushed her to the limit. She had to hold the submission pose for as long as I was explaining the rules—but there was no telling when that explanation would end.
I recited the rulebook about four times.
"I-I'm sorry, Master... Haahn♡ I can't hold it anymore...♡"
In the end, just as I'd intended, she couldn't maintain the pose and sank to the floor. Still, four times was longer than I'd expected. Her stamina wasn't bad. I switched off the vibrators on her body and looked down at her with an icy gaze.
"What do you think you're doing? Didn't I tell you to hold the submission pose while you listened to the explanation?"
"B-but... I just couldn't hold on..."
"Are you making excuses right now?"
"Nnh... Th-that's..."
She looked up at me, her face full of fear, and for a moment my heart almost softened. But this was, without question, a training session. I steeled myself and looked down at her with cold eyes once more.
I hadn't originally planned to be this strict from the start, but her waiting for me already in the bitch look had skipped several stages. From here on, the scenario required me to treat her harshly.
"What did I just teach you?"
"Th-the rules I have to follow... during training..."
"That's right. So why aren't you following them?"
"M-Master... that's, I mean..."
"Rule one. You must obey the master's commands absolutely. Any command given by the master must be followed, and you are not to raise any objection."
As I slowly recited rule one, the color drained from her face. I crouched down, met Jihye's eyes, and slowly pulled her face toward me.
"So tell me. What is our Jihye doing right now?"
"I-I'm sorry, Master... I was wrong..."
"You understand what you did wrong now?"
"Yes, Master. I have to obey Master's commands absolutely, but I couldn't even follow them... and all I did was make excuses..."
"Mm. You know it well. Then what do you think should happen to a naughty bitch who couldn't follow the rules?"
"I... I think I should receive a sharp punishment from Master..."
She answered cautiously, and I nodded with a look of satisfaction. The whole point of this play had been to make her clearly understand our respective positions during training, and to show her what kind of punishment she'd receive if she broke the rules. This much should be enough.
"Good. Since today's the first day, we'll settle for a light corporal punishment."
"Th-thank you, Master...♡"
"Alright. You choose, Jihye."
I smiled and went on.