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It's five years from today. Five years of wonderful training and control from you. You made me lose a lot of weight and trained me well. I've been waiting for a green card hoping I can follow you to the US very soon. Finally I got one and I quit my job, so everything I own except for some few things and I get my one way ticket to the USA.
After three years of our relationship you met this guy home again. You've been like fire and ice but there was this incredible attraction between each other and at the first night you ended up in your place having hard and rough sex all night long. You tried to keep it secret from me but I noticed something was up your mind and you told me after some questions of me. First I was afraid and scared but after 2-3 days I got used to the thought of sharing you sexually. You've been against it in the beginning but I couldn't stand the thought of you without sexual joy. A woman like you deserves and needs her satisfaction.
I begged for it again and again and finally you agreed to see him again. This night as well ended in a furious wild sex night. I was happy about your report the next day and so you started this affair with him. For a few month it was all about sex and to my surprise you shared anything about it on our both blog. I even had the joy to hear you both having sex with me on the phone, receiving pictures of you fucking or watching you both on Skype. With the time you got closer emotional as well and started to have normal days aside of sex developing a friendship. You've send me a dildo as copy of I his cock to be the only toy for me and for us both to have another bond by having the same big fat cock to Fuck us both.
As surprise for you I optimized myself for you a little bit from the money off selling my properties. I got myself a laser treatment to remove all the hair from my body and I ordered one of those RFID chips to mark pets and registrated it to an US database where those a****ls can be brought back to their owner on your name. I haven't implanted the chip yet because I wanted you to do it yourself to finally make me your pet and property. So I arrived at the airport and you picked me up. After such a long time without each other we simply hugged each other holding us tight. I was too nervous to say anything at all and so it was pure joy and helpful to cool down my nerves. I had a tear off joy in the corner of my eye and you kissed it away gently: "Welcome to your new home" I smiled "thanks for giving me the opportunity to finally feel really at home because of sharing a home with you and your husband. I hope he isn't to skeptical anymore about me moving in at your place?"
You took me by the hand and lead the way to your car explaining "He has no arguments at all because all my property is where I live and so the same is about my pet. He simply has to accept you as part of my life like my family and friends." when we arrived at your car I was stunned in the back of your SUV there was a huge cage. You saw my dazzled look and smiled "not today I want you to arrive as yourself and give you a tour on our house and ground before you transform into my pet forever." I was relieved because I felt like I needed some time to get in the right move to face you again to realize everything and to get used to you in real life again before my head can unite the gentle, friendly and caring woman that welcomes me with me Reyna that's been only in my head for years. You took me home and gave me the tour.
You had a wonderful house in a very lonely part at the end of the town where nobody that's not invited can see what's going on in the house or at the for my European view incredibly large property. A perfect place to have a house dog like me. Afterwards we talked for a while about what happened in our life's and how it will go on. We drank some wine and enjoyed each others company after those years apart. You told me your husband was at another part of the country for business and to visit his family so we have some time to get used to each other again and to refresh my training and my skills so you don't have to present him a dog that acts like a puppy and doesn't obey or knows any tricks.
After some glasses of wine you looked ad me. „Can I ask you to do me a favor, even though I said I am not your Reyna today.” “You can ask me anything, I've I'll do it, when it isn't a command, we'll see.” I answered with an unusual self-confidence in my voice. “You've lost so much weight. Can I see your body please?” I smiled at you “Only when you join me to spend this evening like nudist do.” You smiled back and we both undressed. We just sit there and kept drinking wine and talking like it's the most normal thing in the world that we are both naked while doing so. I didn't even had to focus on looking you in the eyes because you've been not around me for so long I just needed to know anything about your life. I just needed to talk to you. I simply enjoyed looking in your eyes while talking more on that night, then I ever enjoyed it again in any situation with anybody. We touched each other, smiled at each other and enjoyed it, but on that night there was no trace of sexuality in the air.
Then you looked at me wondering “I picked you up in the morning, and you flew for 12 hours or something. You told me that you didn't stand waxing. How come your body is completely free of any hair or stubbles?” I smiled at you answering honestly “I was hoping to suprise you with that on another day, but now you ask I guess I'll have to tell you. With the money from selling all my belongings, except for a few memorabilia, I decided to invest it in our future and so I got myself in some seriously painfull sessions a full-body Laser treatment. There will never ever grow a hair on my body again. I hope you like it and you are alright with the decision I made without asking you for permission.” I flushed from confessing it, especially the part about not having your permisssion was hard for me to say. “I guess I know a perfect punishment for it. You'll have to shave me every single day from now and forever. If you promise to do that I'll forgive you.” you smiled at me and the only thing I was able to say was: “You mean I get to touch your whole body every single day? I'm going to cream your, to shave you, to put lotions or aftershave on you? Every single day?” You simply nodded and I laughed out loud “It the best punishment I've ever received. I couldn't have wait for that to be and reward. Thank you Reyna” and as a symbol of submission I kissed the back of your hand. “Thank you for training and teaching me with your punishment” I said seriously like I've learned from you. “I've love your new hairless and slim body. You'll be the most beautiful dog, or sometimes sissy, that there ever was. And of course even as a man you look wonderful now.” I flushed and you put your hand gently on my cheek. “Thank you Reyna for your compliment.” I said when you gave me a soft and warm kiss on my lips “Don't say Reyna, I said it as myself, not as your Reyna.” I looked into your eyes and started crying. You took me in your arms and held me tight until I all cried out and clamed down again. We spent the night together in one bed without touching each other sexually but being very gentle to each other, kissing softly, petting each other, holding in our arms.
We had 5 days for my “re-training” like you called it and we needed them all. 2 initial days were enough to get the dog-commands and behaviour back into my intuition properly because of mistakes coming into it with the time training all by myself. Then we had 3 days to train the sissy in me again. You weren't satisfied with my voice, with my walk, my gesture, my facial expression. It was a very hard time but thanks to your strict guidance I managed to meet your expectations just in time.
On the day your very masculine, muscled and incredibly hung husband arrived you made me dress up as sissy. To my surprise you wore the same outfit like I did. We matched perfectly in our styling. Except for your beauty was all natural and mine was all the result of silicon inserts in the bra, makeup etc. etc. etc. a perfect job of styling only to reach the level of beauty you have simply by getting out of bed without any modifications like makeup. You “stored” me in the closet in your bedroom as we've been expecting him. When he came you told him, that I am there and how proud you are on the result of your training. I watched you kissing and fumbiling. When I saw his errected huge cock for the first time in real life you smiled at him “Stop darling. I need to introduce a little slut to you that not yet has submitted to your dominance and your wonderful cock.” That was my catchword and I came out the closet as sexy I could. I came to your bed, watching him and his cock. I introduced myself with the girls name you gave to me and I begged him to fuck and to use me, because I am so greedy and by beeing your property I am his property as well. After a while of humiliation from you and him it finally happened and for the first time in my life I was fucked by a real cock of flesh and not a toy. It was pure joy and I can't put in words what it meant to me to be deflowerd from the guy my Reyna loves and is married to.
In a wonderful ritual in your garden you implanted me the chip and after a little paperwork I got my new identity. The only way to share your familyname was beeing adopted by you. So you adopted me and with some arguments with the legal authorities we got my first name changed as well. I received my dog-name and my girly-name on my passport, simply by sticking to the opinien 99.9 % of the people in the US won't pronounce it correctly and that woud lead psychological issues of feeling repulsed by the society for being from abroad.
For quite a while we were a happy, yet bizarre, family. I lived at your place, most of the time as your dog, but sometimes, especially when guests were around as your sissy. Saying I'd be an house-keeper from germany, but sometimes when those guests were good friends of yours and your husband the knew what was going on in our house, being able to accept me as a dog, or sometimes happening I was becoming the sissy-fucktoy for a bunch of guys, especially on events like superbowl, which you didn't realy like, you avoided those parties. But I enjoyed those parties and beeing around. I like the matches, the snacks, the beer and maybe even most I enjoyed beeing a fucktoy without any chances of resisting one of those tasty and beautiful big cocks.
We've been very lucky for 2 years but then the tragedy started. Your husband was on a business trip to asia and somewhere he got infected with a serious disease. We both switched in the hospital, always being one of us at his side, never letting him alone. His immune system was heavily shakened and he stayed in hospital for 3 full weeks, 2 of them unconcious. But finally we were able to take him back home healthy. At least that was what we thought. We started to notice it after a very long intense play-night. We had so much naughty fun and enjoyed ourselves in our little bizarre family with me being your dog, like most of the time. After that night his cock was a little red, and felt warm.After thos fun we had we didn't worry about that because we guessed we simply been a little cheese-paring with the lubricant.
But the next day it didn't get better. It needed two days to become normal again. We still didn't care because we thought it might be some delayed side effects of the medication or something. But it kept going on like this. At a point he always started to itch when you petted or fumbled me, your little doggy bitch, and it continued until he began to sneeze when I was around and he even started to breath bad when I came to close. Around that time we first realized that he might have become allergic to dogs during his disease or the therapy.
One night you talked throught it, had a bad fight, even some plates got broken but then there was a mutual agreement that I had to leave your bedroom to give your husband a little space for relaxing from his allergy. The first night, after so many wonderfull nights sleeping in my basket at the end of the bed, sometimes even at the foot of your bed or in my sissy role even between you, I went crazy outside, barking, scratching at the door, whining, howling, scratching and scratching again. None of us got more then 2 hours sleep that night and in the next morning instead of finding me in my basket, that was moved to the living room, you found me lying in front of the bedroom door with the black sheep with me. When the door opened and I woke up I immediatly jumped at you, swinging my butt and my tail from pure joy, licking your faces, like I haven't seen you for weeks. Unfortunatly in my excess of joy I didn't think about his allergy anymore causing some serious skin irritations and breathing problems for the rest of the day.
After that morning I always had to watch where your husband was moving because of avoiding him. Everytime I came to close to him he'd have kicked or beaten me from frustration. Everyone was able to see me suffering under the situation, becoming more and more listless, never willing to play, never willing to do my training, simply eating and sleeping, trying not to get beaten up for being what I am… A dog. It went on one month like that and I hardly came out of my basket except for my walks in the park with you or being fed. But his allergy even got worse and so there must have been a one on one talk between you two in the bedroom, where I didn't get any of it while lying in my basket downstairs in the living room.
It was the third night in a row I thought about going back to germany to release you and your husband from the misery I put you in, so when you came down that morning, there was only a letter from me on the kitchenette: “I'm gone. I leave back to germany today. I can't stand the pain and misery I brought to your house. Please don't hate me any more, I'm gone and you can be a happily married couple again. Thank you for all your love and the wonderful time you gave me. I love you both.” and at the bottom of the page there was a footprint of my paw dummy and a spot from my lips with my favourite blood red sissy lipstick.
It was 5 in the afternoon and I was sitting on the airport, thinking about my carrer and how I could ever have a normal life again when I received a email from you. “Last night we talked it over and I made my decision. He accepted it and so we signed the papers for divorce. The papers are on court now, being carried out. Don't you dare to step in that plane or I'll come over to Germany and castrate you with my bare hands and teeth. Alter your booking.” At the end of your mail I received a link to a hotel in Baltimore. I cried for almost half an hour, then I stood up and entered a plane.
After three years of our relationship you met this guy home again. You've been like fire and ice but there was this incredible attraction between each other and at the first night you ended up in your place having hard and rough sex all night long. You tried to keep it secret from me but I noticed something was up your mind and you told me after some questions of me. First I was afraid and scared but after 2-3 days I got used to the thought of sharing you sexually. You've been against it in the beginning but I couldn't stand the thought of you without sexual joy. A woman like you deserves and needs her satisfaction.
I begged for it again and again and finally you agreed to see him again. This night as well ended in a furious wild sex night. I was happy about your report the next day and so you started this affair with him. For a few month it was all about sex and to my surprise you shared anything about it on our both blog. I even had the joy to hear you both having sex with me on the phone, receiving pictures of you fucking or watching you both on Skype. With the time you got closer emotional as well and started to have normal days aside of sex developing a friendship. You've send me a dildo as copy of I his cock to be the only toy for me and for us both to have another bond by having the same big fat cock to Fuck us both.
As surprise for you I optimized myself for you a little bit from the money off selling my properties. I got myself a laser treatment to remove all the hair from my body and I ordered one of those RFID chips to mark pets and registrated it to an US database where those a****ls can be brought back to their owner on your name. I haven't implanted the chip yet because I wanted you to do it yourself to finally make me your pet and property. So I arrived at the airport and you picked me up. After such a long time without each other we simply hugged each other holding us tight. I was too nervous to say anything at all and so it was pure joy and helpful to cool down my nerves. I had a tear off joy in the corner of my eye and you kissed it away gently: "Welcome to your new home" I smiled "thanks for giving me the opportunity to finally feel really at home because of sharing a home with you and your husband. I hope he isn't to skeptical anymore about me moving in at your place?"
You took me by the hand and lead the way to your car explaining "He has no arguments at all because all my property is where I live and so the same is about my pet. He simply has to accept you as part of my life like my family and friends." when we arrived at your car I was stunned in the back of your SUV there was a huge cage. You saw my dazzled look and smiled "not today I want you to arrive as yourself and give you a tour on our house and ground before you transform into my pet forever." I was relieved because I felt like I needed some time to get in the right move to face you again to realize everything and to get used to you in real life again before my head can unite the gentle, friendly and caring woman that welcomes me with me Reyna that's been only in my head for years. You took me home and gave me the tour.
You had a wonderful house in a very lonely part at the end of the town where nobody that's not invited can see what's going on in the house or at the for my European view incredibly large property. A perfect place to have a house dog like me. Afterwards we talked for a while about what happened in our life's and how it will go on. We drank some wine and enjoyed each others company after those years apart. You told me your husband was at another part of the country for business and to visit his family so we have some time to get used to each other again and to refresh my training and my skills so you don't have to present him a dog that acts like a puppy and doesn't obey or knows any tricks.
After some glasses of wine you looked ad me. „Can I ask you to do me a favor, even though I said I am not your Reyna today.” “You can ask me anything, I've I'll do it, when it isn't a command, we'll see.” I answered with an unusual self-confidence in my voice. “You've lost so much weight. Can I see your body please?” I smiled at you “Only when you join me to spend this evening like nudist do.” You smiled back and we both undressed. We just sit there and kept drinking wine and talking like it's the most normal thing in the world that we are both naked while doing so. I didn't even had to focus on looking you in the eyes because you've been not around me for so long I just needed to know anything about your life. I just needed to talk to you. I simply enjoyed looking in your eyes while talking more on that night, then I ever enjoyed it again in any situation with anybody. We touched each other, smiled at each other and enjoyed it, but on that night there was no trace of sexuality in the air.
Then you looked at me wondering “I picked you up in the morning, and you flew for 12 hours or something. You told me that you didn't stand waxing. How come your body is completely free of any hair or stubbles?” I smiled at you answering honestly “I was hoping to suprise you with that on another day, but now you ask I guess I'll have to tell you. With the money from selling all my belongings, except for a few memorabilia, I decided to invest it in our future and so I got myself in some seriously painfull sessions a full-body Laser treatment. There will never ever grow a hair on my body again. I hope you like it and you are alright with the decision I made without asking you for permission.” I flushed from confessing it, especially the part about not having your permisssion was hard for me to say. “I guess I know a perfect punishment for it. You'll have to shave me every single day from now and forever. If you promise to do that I'll forgive you.” you smiled at me and the only thing I was able to say was: “You mean I get to touch your whole body every single day? I'm going to cream your, to shave you, to put lotions or aftershave on you? Every single day?” You simply nodded and I laughed out loud “It the best punishment I've ever received. I couldn't have wait for that to be and reward. Thank you Reyna” and as a symbol of submission I kissed the back of your hand. “Thank you for training and teaching me with your punishment” I said seriously like I've learned from you. “I've love your new hairless and slim body. You'll be the most beautiful dog, or sometimes sissy, that there ever was. And of course even as a man you look wonderful now.” I flushed and you put your hand gently on my cheek. “Thank you Reyna for your compliment.” I said when you gave me a soft and warm kiss on my lips “Don't say Reyna, I said it as myself, not as your Reyna.” I looked into your eyes and started crying. You took me in your arms and held me tight until I all cried out and clamed down again. We spent the night together in one bed without touching each other sexually but being very gentle to each other, kissing softly, petting each other, holding in our arms.
We had 5 days for my “re-training” like you called it and we needed them all. 2 initial days were enough to get the dog-commands and behaviour back into my intuition properly because of mistakes coming into it with the time training all by myself. Then we had 3 days to train the sissy in me again. You weren't satisfied with my voice, with my walk, my gesture, my facial expression. It was a very hard time but thanks to your strict guidance I managed to meet your expectations just in time.
On the day your very masculine, muscled and incredibly hung husband arrived you made me dress up as sissy. To my surprise you wore the same outfit like I did. We matched perfectly in our styling. Except for your beauty was all natural and mine was all the result of silicon inserts in the bra, makeup etc. etc. etc. a perfect job of styling only to reach the level of beauty you have simply by getting out of bed without any modifications like makeup. You “stored” me in the closet in your bedroom as we've been expecting him. When he came you told him, that I am there and how proud you are on the result of your training. I watched you kissing and fumbiling. When I saw his errected huge cock for the first time in real life you smiled at him “Stop darling. I need to introduce a little slut to you that not yet has submitted to your dominance and your wonderful cock.” That was my catchword and I came out the closet as sexy I could. I came to your bed, watching him and his cock. I introduced myself with the girls name you gave to me and I begged him to fuck and to use me, because I am so greedy and by beeing your property I am his property as well. After a while of humiliation from you and him it finally happened and for the first time in my life I was fucked by a real cock of flesh and not a toy. It was pure joy and I can't put in words what it meant to me to be deflowerd from the guy my Reyna loves and is married to.
In a wonderful ritual in your garden you implanted me the chip and after a little paperwork I got my new identity. The only way to share your familyname was beeing adopted by you. So you adopted me and with some arguments with the legal authorities we got my first name changed as well. I received my dog-name and my girly-name on my passport, simply by sticking to the opinien 99.9 % of the people in the US won't pronounce it correctly and that woud lead psychological issues of feeling repulsed by the society for being from abroad.
For quite a while we were a happy, yet bizarre, family. I lived at your place, most of the time as your dog, but sometimes, especially when guests were around as your sissy. Saying I'd be an house-keeper from germany, but sometimes when those guests were good friends of yours and your husband the knew what was going on in our house, being able to accept me as a dog, or sometimes happening I was becoming the sissy-fucktoy for a bunch of guys, especially on events like superbowl, which you didn't realy like, you avoided those parties. But I enjoyed those parties and beeing around. I like the matches, the snacks, the beer and maybe even most I enjoyed beeing a fucktoy without any chances of resisting one of those tasty and beautiful big cocks.
We've been very lucky for 2 years but then the tragedy started. Your husband was on a business trip to asia and somewhere he got infected with a serious disease. We both switched in the hospital, always being one of us at his side, never letting him alone. His immune system was heavily shakened and he stayed in hospital for 3 full weeks, 2 of them unconcious. But finally we were able to take him back home healthy. At least that was what we thought. We started to notice it after a very long intense play-night. We had so much naughty fun and enjoyed ourselves in our little bizarre family with me being your dog, like most of the time. After that night his cock was a little red, and felt warm.After thos fun we had we didn't worry about that because we guessed we simply been a little cheese-paring with the lubricant.
But the next day it didn't get better. It needed two days to become normal again. We still didn't care because we thought it might be some delayed side effects of the medication or something. But it kept going on like this. At a point he always started to itch when you petted or fumbled me, your little doggy bitch, and it continued until he began to sneeze when I was around and he even started to breath bad when I came to close. Around that time we first realized that he might have become allergic to dogs during his disease or the therapy.
One night you talked throught it, had a bad fight, even some plates got broken but then there was a mutual agreement that I had to leave your bedroom to give your husband a little space for relaxing from his allergy. The first night, after so many wonderfull nights sleeping in my basket at the end of the bed, sometimes even at the foot of your bed or in my sissy role even between you, I went crazy outside, barking, scratching at the door, whining, howling, scratching and scratching again. None of us got more then 2 hours sleep that night and in the next morning instead of finding me in my basket, that was moved to the living room, you found me lying in front of the bedroom door with the black sheep with me. When the door opened and I woke up I immediatly jumped at you, swinging my butt and my tail from pure joy, licking your faces, like I haven't seen you for weeks. Unfortunatly in my excess of joy I didn't think about his allergy anymore causing some serious skin irritations and breathing problems for the rest of the day.
After that morning I always had to watch where your husband was moving because of avoiding him. Everytime I came to close to him he'd have kicked or beaten me from frustration. Everyone was able to see me suffering under the situation, becoming more and more listless, never willing to play, never willing to do my training, simply eating and sleeping, trying not to get beaten up for being what I am… A dog. It went on one month like that and I hardly came out of my basket except for my walks in the park with you or being fed. But his allergy even got worse and so there must have been a one on one talk between you two in the bedroom, where I didn't get any of it while lying in my basket downstairs in the living room.
It was the third night in a row I thought about going back to germany to release you and your husband from the misery I put you in, so when you came down that morning, there was only a letter from me on the kitchenette: “I'm gone. I leave back to germany today. I can't stand the pain and misery I brought to your house. Please don't hate me any more, I'm gone and you can be a happily married couple again. Thank you for all your love and the wonderful time you gave me. I love you both.” and at the bottom of the page there was a footprint of my paw dummy and a spot from my lips with my favourite blood red sissy lipstick.
It was 5 in the afternoon and I was sitting on the airport, thinking about my carrer and how I could ever have a normal life again when I received a email from you. “Last night we talked it over and I made my decision. He accepted it and so we signed the papers for divorce. The papers are on court now, being carried out. Don't you dare to step in that plane or I'll come over to Germany and castrate you with my bare hands and teeth. Alter your booking.” At the end of your mail I received a link to a hotel in Baltimore. I cried for almost half an hour, then I stood up and entered a plane.
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