Petgirl Training by Crimson Rose

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Petgirl Training

(Crimson Rose)


Everyone knew when Lauryn said she would be in paradise she meant her dungeon. On the outside it appeared to be a massive two story, thirty by sixty foot light brown pole barn with tan trim. But on the inside it was a fully equipped multi-roomed bdsm dungeon that was fully wired with cameras to catch the action from every angle. None of her family or friends were into her lifestyle until now, but most had taken the grand tour at least once.
At first glance the first room one entered appeared to be a very comfortable lobby with seating for up to twelve along the side walls. But it did not take long to see the bdsm elements. A triskelion was incorporated into the tilework on the floor. The magazines on the stands were all fetish related and the chairs came complete with built-in wrist and ankle cuffs that dangled teasingly. And then there was the artwork. Hanging on each wall above the chairs were paintings of mostly nude men and women in various submissive poses. But it was the larger ones hanging on either side of the door in the back wall that caught everyone's attention.
At six feet wide and three high the one on the right depicted a younger Lauryn lying on her back naked safe for a pair of black latex thigh-high boots and a harness bra. Just as in real life her nipples and hood were pierced. Her legs were bent at the knees and drawn back so that heels were touching ass and were held in that position by two leather straps around thigh and calf. She wore a collar around her neck that had short chains connecting it to the cuffs around her wrists. To ensure she could not get away from the half dozen men standing on either side of the bed, she was secured even more by long leather straps that went from one side of her wrist, thigh and ankle cuffs, under the bed and up to the other side. And to finish off the look her mouth was held open by a ring gag. Of all the artwork hanging throughout paradise it was the only one depicting her in submission and was the one she was proudest of.
At twenty-seven she had been into the lifestyle for as long as she could remember, but it was only in the last five years that she let her dominant side blossom. Like many, her introduction to bdsm was as a submissive. And she loved everything about it. She truly believes and those she trains agree that it has made her a much better and more understanding Mistress. And as a self-professed exhibitionist she loves to see the look on people's faces when they see her at her most vulnerable for the first time.
The painting on the left showed her in full puppy gear being led down a street in broad daylight. It was her first time being out in public in such a manner and it showed by the nervous acceptance on her pretty face. Like the other, it immortalized one of her fondest memories. In this case the completion of her training as a petgirl which she began while at college halfway across the country.