New Puppy

My new puppy sat and watched as I brought in the stuff from the store. Like a good owner, I got her a huge cage with a comfy, fluffy bed to go in it. I set the cage up right in the living room, wanting her main bed to be in the room I’m in the most. The cage and bed were pink. I knew she liked pink, and I cared enough to get something she’d like. Puppy wasn’t an actual puppy. She wasn’t a dog at all. She was a girl that I ‘adopted’ from a guy I know. She was horrified and had no clue what was going on. I kept her leashed up in the corner with a pretty pink gag that resembled a doggy bone in her mouth. I shoved a furry butt plug up her ass and stuck matching ears on her head. She was such a pretty puppy. She watched as I filled the cage with pink squeaky toys, confused as to what was going on. I didn’t tell her she was going to be my new puppy. She didn’t have a say in anything, so I didn’t feel the need to tell her. Her previous owner told her she’d only be here a few days apparently, poor girl. I wasn’t letting her go anytime soon, and I’m sure as she watched me decorate this cage, she knew it too.

When the cage was done, I turned my attention to the girl. She looked at me with the prettiest puppy eyes imaginable. Tears rolled down her cheeks; she had obviously realized what was happening. It all clicked. The tail, the cage, the collar, she was the puppy. I stood over her as she curled into herself. Her tears started to flow faster. “Hush my little puppy. It’s okay. You’ll like your new home. I promise you will. I got a new bed and cage just for you. I could’ve given you the cage my last bitch had, but I wanted to be nice. I’ve given you a bunch of toys. I brought you a pink collar and a matching leash. Everyone knows the kinds of animals I keep, so they won’t think anything of me walking my new puppy. If you don’t stop crying and be happy, you’ll be sleeping outside on the ground. Now stop your whining, and wag that tail for your new owner.” The girl looked at me in fear, shaking her head no. My sweet, calm voice was quickly replaced with anger. “I don’t believe in hitting animals, but I will hit you!” She started crying harder, which made me grab her leash. I untied the leash and yanked her hard. “You walk on all fours from now on, bitch.” I yanked her along, making sure she wasn’t able to steady herself. I opened the door to the backyard, pulling her along. I took her into the middle of the yard, telling her not to move a muscle. “I think we need to wash any of those old, human thoughts from your brain. Maybe this will help.” I pulled out the hose, turning it on her without warning. She struggled and screamed through her gag, causing neighbors to look out their windows. “Sorry everyone, I’m training my new puppy. I thought she was going to be good, but I guess not.” She was wet and shaking from the cold water against her naked body. “This is a good start. Maybe if I come out here and do this every hour, you’ll learn to be the good girl.” I dragged her to a tree, tying her leash to it. I left for a moment, then came back holding a roll of tape. “Here, puppy,” I say, taping her hands and feet together. “I wouldn’t want you getting out and running away from me. If you leave, I’ll have to hunt you down. Trust me, you don’t want that. You’ll be my good girl in no time. I just know you will. You have no choice,” I say as I walk into the house. I’m going to go back out there every so often to spray her. Night will be here soon, and the temperature will drop. Once she’s shaking and shivering, she’ll comply with anything I say. Until then, I’ll just think about all the fun I’ll be having with her eventually.