It was time for her contract to end. Master brought Monica to his study and told her to kneel. “You may speak as a person, not a puppy now, but remember your place as a pet.”
“Yes sir” she said.
“Your contract will end in the morning, our 90 days are up. Here is your check. You will be released at noon.” he stated as he handed her a check.
“But sir, I want to stay!” she said quickly, shocked that she would be at that point and saying that she wanted to stay crawling around. “Please don’t make me leave sir”.
He stood silently and walked over to her. “If you want to stay, in the morning when you are released, you will go to the outside of the gates and wait on all 4’s naked with your plug to be left back in.” He continued, ” I will think about it and I may or may not want you any more.”
She began to tear up at the thought of not only being exposed, but that master might not want her anymore.
“Yes sir” is all she could say looking down as respectful as she could be.
The next morning came and master took her out to be relieved and fed her as usual. Then, he took her to the front door and removed her leash. “You are free to go” as she stepped out of the doorway and he quickly closed the door behind her.
She knew what she had to do. She had been trained well. She quickly got down on all fours and waited in the heat outside of the gate. Sweat pooled on her forehead, her skin burning in the rays of the setting sun. Her humiliation was complete as dozens of passersby watched her wait, her body quivering in anticipation of her master’s arrival.
Finally, the gate beeped and opened, and there he stood. Her master. He wore his usual crisp suit and held a leash in his hand. She glanced up longingly, his towering figure sending a shiver through her body. He looked down at her with a raised eyebrow, a proverbial “come hither” gesture.
She rose slowly, her obedience becoming more instinctive than ever. Master took her leash and led her away, and she thought to herself that this was where she belonged. She followed her master, her heart racing in anticipation of the unknown. This was her life now, and it was perfect.
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