"Now who's been a good boy for his Mistress ... mmm?" Alex cooed and leaned down to pat the top of Lews’s head.
Naked but for a thick leather collar fastened around his neck, he remained squatted on the floor. His cock and balls hung freely and bounced about as he jumped up and pawed at her skirt. Impatiently, she pushed him down, she had just come home from work and hadn't had time to change out of her expensive woollen suit.
"Stay," she told him, wagging a finger at him.
Lews sat back on his haunches and began whimpering as he watched her walking off into the bedroom. Why did Lews have to stay? Because Alex had to told him to stay. Good little slut puppies always do as their Mistresses tell them. A few minutes later she returned wearing a comfortable house coat—tied at the waist and falling open to give him a glimpse of her pale white skin. Lews barked. Barked? Yes, Lews loved to see his mistress’s lovely bare breasts. Don't all dogs bark when they are happy?
Alex stared affectionately down at him, as he began pawing at her legs again, his semi -hard now brushed against her shins.
Could she really ask for a better pet? He was obedient, house trained too, and a damned good fuck too! Leaning down, she held balls in her hand for a moment and gave them a gentle shake. Lews panted happily. He enjoyed that! It made his cock feel good.
"Fetch," Alex commanded, pointing to newspaper on the table. Lews bounded off on all fours, and soon returned with it clamped in his mouth. She leaned down to take it from him, but Lews was in a playful mood and refused to release it. Alex gripped it firmly and shook it from his mouth.
"Stupid damned mut!" she muttered under her breath, as she sat down and began looking over the day's news. Of course she wasn’t really angry with him. Alex was actually rather fond of Lews, even when he was a little bit naughty.
For several minutes Lews sat obediently watching his mistress, before trying to gain her attention again. He began by rubbing his nose up against her smooth leg. Alex knew what her little puppy wanted. She grinned and spread her knees, allowing her house-coat to drop open to expose her smooth white pussy and sweet wet folds.
"Is this what my little Lews is looking for?"
Immediately, Lews began panting, his tongue dropped down over his chin, and he lunged forward between her knees, lapping hungry at the sweet wet treat.
"Bad dog!" she scolded, slapping his ass with the paper. Lews cowered back and lowered himself onto he floor infront of her.
Alex sighed heavily. "Now, beg. There's a good boy."
Gingerly, Lews raised himself up of the floor, then lifting his hands to his chest and resting back on his hauches, he began whimpering then barking.
Training Lews was not an easy task. It, however, always pleased Alex immensely to see one so eager to please.
Of course, Lews hadn't always been a slut puppy. Oh, no…
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