Ami was sweeting buckets on the treadmill, but she couldn’t stop, and not just because of the leash attached to the top of her head that lead up to the ceiling either.
No, the earbuds that blocked out all outside sound but played a continuous loop of commands into her ears, along with the two tiny displays secured over her eyes, had turned her head to mush long ago.
It all looped over again and she knew exactly what to do when the image of the mutt appeared on screen once more, “Arf! Arf! Arf!” she cried out in time with the barking that filled her ears.
She didn’t hear his footsteps, but she felt his hands on her ass and she let out a little yowl.
She felt the zipper open over her ass and pussy, then felt something push up against her sphincter before it pushed gently in.
Her walking hesitated for just an instant as her tail was inserted and she let out a howl of pure bliss. He didn’t let it pass, his hand coming down hard on her ass.
She quickly got back to walking, at least until a moment later when the speed of the treadmill picked up.
No longer able to a normal walk, she started to bound in a light run. It had taken her quite a few weeks to learn how, but now it was almost second nature.
The looping sound from the earbuds giving her chills as she did so, “Good puppies are obedient puppies. Good puppies are obedient puppies. Good puppies are obedient puppies.”
