Be a Good Boy part 4

Later that day, I saw him walking by the music building, and I ran to catch up with him. He turned towards me before I reached him, and I saw to my delight that the now-familiar glazed look came over his face as he smelled my scent. I reached up and tousled his hair affectionately, and his grin widened, before fading as I put my hand down.

“Hey.”

“Hey.”

“So, if you want, I've got some more of those chocolates at my house. You seem to like them quite a bit.”

I saw his eyes widen in anticipation, and thought I heard him breath a little faster. “Yeah, that could be cool.”

“Cool. Come over at seven.”

When he arrived, I had everything already set up in the apartment. Candles burned, made with the smell that he now found intoxicating. The lighting was low, and I had only one chair set up in the living room, which I was sitting in. On the table next to me was an iPod and headphones. He knocked on the door, then opened it without waiting for an answer. As soon as he walked in it hit him, and he fell down on all fours, his face shining with happiness.

“Hey bud. Feeling a little tired?” He made no answer except to crawl over to me, intent on feeling the touch that he now associated with extreme pleasure.

“Woah! Hi there.” I said, as he nuzzled his beautiful face into my crotch. “Tell you what. Can you sit back for me?” And I placed my hands on his hips and guided him into a sitting position.

“Now listen to this for a while, okay?” I placed the headphones on his ears while reaching behind my chair to grab a syringe full of clear liquid, which in injected into his arm before pressing play on the iPod. I heard him sigh with complete release as his body slumped over, and the recording of my voice started to play, mixed with soothing an entrancing music. I knew what it was saying.

“Whenever you hear me say, 'Be a good Boy,' you will believe deep in your heart that you are my happy, eager puppydog slave. You love to do what master says, and you always obey his every command. You walk on all fours, bark, wag your tail, wear a collar, and love to lick my face. You will stay in this state until I say 'Play human.' You will not remember anything, except that you love to spend time with me. Being a puppy gives you the greatest pleasure you have ever known.”