A Puppy's Tail-Wagging Joy (23)
I once had a puppy when I was little. A tiny, fluffy Maltese that I took to the park whenever I had the chance to play with. That little guy especially loved fetch—he'd bring back the frisbee over and over, no matter how many times I threw it. I'd pet him as he returned with it in his mouth, and he'd wag his tail furiously, overjoyed without a shred of shame.
But what was so great about it for him? If I'd made a person do the same thing, they'd probably get sick of the pointless repetition. That's what people call "dog training," right? Time passed, and that Maltese eventually died, but I can still clearly picture his face—wildly excited, frisbee in mouth, sprinting back to me. The way he wagged his tail, waiting for my praise... he looked so utterly happy.
—Why is such a random, irrelevant memory popping up now?
Probably because I feel like that puppy right now.
"Spread your pussy and show it to me."
"Nngh...♡ Y-yes! Understood!"
Any normal person—any normal woman—would freak out and refuse that command. But I'm obeying it happily. Just hearing Kim Hoyoung's order makes my body tingle with pleasure. I'm getting addicted to this feeling.
"H-here... this is my pussy."
Like a dog with a frisbee in its mouth, I spread my labia wide with my index finger. Kim Hoyoung stares intently at my pink folds. Just that alone, and a strand of nectar trickles out.
"Ahng♡"
"What're you doing? I haven't even touched you yet."
But moving on your command feels so good♡ Ahh... now I get how the puppy felt. By carrying out those meaningless, repetitive orders, he was building a bond with his owner. Obeying the master's commands, earning praise, and feeling pure joy. Just like me right now.
"Han Seungyeon. You turned on right now?"
"Yes... I'm excited. So excited I don't even know why."
"In heat?"
"Yes... like a bitch in heat."
So touch me already! Fuck me! Ruin me completely!!
"Then I'll make you feel even better. But on one condition—don't cum without my permission."
"Y-yes...? Permission...? Huh? Nngh!"
Normal conversation became impossible. Kim Hoyoung had slid his finger into my pussy. The moment it scraped along my inner walls like a hook, my reason flew away—off to some paradise beyond the point of no return.
"Nyaaahhh♡ Let me cum♡ Please let me cum♡ I'm gonna cum!!!"
"No. Too soon. Hold it."
Hold it? Impossible. My body felt like it had turned into something entirely different—now even the air brushing against it sent shivers of pleasure. Ridiculous spots like my wrists or cheeks had become erogenous zones. My nipples and clit, already sensitive, felt dangerously good. Especially when he curled his finger inside me—that was unbearable.
"Please! Let me cum! Please let me cum! I beg you!"
"No. Hold it."
"Ughhhh...!"
"That's an order. Hold it!"
Order... order... order... Why does just hearing that make me so obedient? I want to follow it perfectly, earn his praise. No, I don't even need praise. I don't care if he doesn't acknowledge me. Even as a mindless puppet doll obeying mechanically... it's fine. Just serving him is happiness itself.
But still.
"I can't hold it anymore♡ Please let me cum! I'm going insane! My brain cells are dying! This is impossible! But your fingers feel too good♡ No no no no no no! Please let me cum! Grant me permission to climax!!"
"No. Hold it."
"Aaaahhh. Aaaaaaaaahhhhh!!!!!"
Despair. Endless darkness, hurled into Tartarus. If I can't cum, what's the point of living in this world? Why are people even born? Why do we die? It means nothing. If I can't climax, can't squirt out my nectar in bliss, it's as good as death.
"Please, Hoyoung! No, Master Hoyoung! Master Hoyoung! I want to squirt my nectar! I want to gush it out pu-shu pu-shu! I'll go crazy like this!"
"I said no."
As Kim Hoyoung coldly rejected my plea, his playful fingers pinched my rock-hard clit. Already hypersensitive, it throbbed fully erect at his touch, shamelessly.
"Oooohhh♡ My clit! Clit! Clit! Can't hold it! Master! I can't anymore!! Can I cum?! Please let me!!"
"Squealing like a pig, huh."
Pig...? Calling a woman that? But... it doesn't feel bad. It even makes me happy. I'm a pig. Master's sow.
"Oink—"
"?"
"Oink oink! Snort snort! Weeek!!"
"Making pig noises on your own. What a devoted livestock."
Livestock...?
"Why the blank look? You're my livestock, aren't you? Or what, you think you're human? A human could hold back their lust. Which is it? Human... or an animal that shits anywhere?"
"O-of course I'm—"
My eyes suddenly met Himeko's as she masturbated furiously. The prime minister of a nation, head of a noble house, a top social elite—she'd already cum multiple times, soaking the floor. Himeko grinned at me, like she already knew what I'd say...
"Of course I'm livestock!! Your... no, Master's! Master's livestock! A worthless pervert who throws away my precious human rights with my own hands just to beg for your permission to cum!!! An incompetent idiot who can't even cum without Master's say-so! A subhuman sow who can't even control the rights to the pussy attached to her own body! Please, grant me permission to climax!!!"
"If I let you cum, you're not a free person anymore—you become a slave. That okay with you?"
"Of course! Don't need freedom! Fuck freedom! Being Master's slave is the best!"
"You obey my every word without question—no veto rights. Still good?"
"Whaaat? Livestock like me wouldn't have veto rights anyway? Hurry and take everything from me—dominate me completely!!!"
"Heh. Fine. Permission to cum granted."
"Oooohhh!!! Finally!!! Can I really cum now??"
The instant Master's permission hit, my pussy walls clenched like a soaked rag being wrung out, squirting a massive flood of nectar. It sprayed like a fountain—tide squirting.
"Oooooohhh!! Cummingggg!!! Pussy feels so good!! Climaxing is the best! Squirting nectar is the best! Tide squirting is the besssst!!!! I was born for this moment! Aaaah! To think I didn't know pleasure like this—99% of my life wasted!!!"
The squirt drenched Master's face. Oh, what a sin. Seeing his face coated in my nectar only made me hornier—yep, I'm total trash pervert garbage. No way a head full of nothing but filthy thoughts makes me human. I'm livestock. Master's... livestock.
"Kweh."
"Huh. Passed out. Hey, Himeko. Train this one properly at your place."
"Yes, Your Majesty. As if this Himeko would defy Your Majesty's decree. Japan prides itself on the world's best reeducation system for micro-brains from the start. But, Your Majesty."
"What?"
"That dumb livestock passed out without your permission, so I assume Your Majesty is still unsatisfied. Thus, I humbly offer my worthless body to relieve your remaining lust."
"Nah. I'm hungry—prepare some food."
"Pardon? Ah, yes, Your Majesty."
"Whoa... straight to the kitchen? As expected of Himeko—your loyalty's top-tier. But your face darkened for a split second. What was that about?"
"It's nothing, Your Majesty. Forgive this lowly, incompetent Himeko for worrying you."
"No, be honest. You got the right to hide secrets from me?"
"No, Your Majesty. Himeko misspoke. Everything I have belongs to Your Majesty. I possess nothing personally. Yes, to be frank... I used the excuse of your lingering lust to satisfy my own desire to fuck you. For daring to prioritize a possession's urges—it's unforgivable. Command me, and I'll commit seppuku."
"Idiot. Why would I kill a useful slave like you?"
"S-such gracious words! Your Majesty! Your Majesty!!! Dominate all of Himeko! Trample my head, ravage me! I want to grovel at your feet!! Himeko, Himeko, Himeko was made to obey you—a doll for your command! P-please, don't reject this fleeting loyalty of mine!"
"Trampling sounds good... but is that enough?"
"Y-yes?"
"You wanted sex, right?"
"Ah... aaaah..."
"Kukuku. The prime minister's drooling."
"Sex... you'll do it with me? Your Majesty..."
"I'll pound you till Han Seungyeon wakes up. But report your orgasms before you cum."
"Yes! That's one!!!"
"...We haven't even started. You came from anticipation alone? What a moron..."
I blacked out from pleasure beyond what my brain could handle, but loud moans finally stirred me awake. The first words hitting my regained consciousness were Himeko's shout: "That's my 1021st!!!" I'd never seen a middle-aged woman look so blissfully slutty.