Once upon a time part 6

Aplogies to all _ I accidentallyposted this in the wrong forum. My excuse "It was late at night". The real reason is I was careless. Sorry. Part 7 to follow soon.


Once Upon a Time. Chapter 6.

The first thing that struck me on the great day was that Master was clothed and it was not a work day.
He removed my Mittens and told me that we would be having visitors, so if I preferred to be dressed I should do so. After wearing nothing for nearly two weeks, it felt strange.

The Visitors arrived, two men, both clearly friends of Master since he kissed them both in greeting. He told them who I was and allowed me to give each a friendly lick on the hand.

"George is my lawyer, and has drawn up a partnership agreement for us both" Master said. "Explain it, George."

George addressed me.

"Jon, this is a very serious step you are taking and I have to be absolutely sure that you understand exactly what you are doing and that you are doing it of your own free will. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Sir"

"Once this contract is signed, you make yourself your Master's absolute property and sign away all human rights. You will be his dog. All your property becomes his. Is that clear?"

Yes Sir".

"No-one in this country knows that you exist and we will arrange for you to disappear from your own country, so you become a non-person. OK?"

I nodded.

"Your master has the right to do anything he wishes to your body - you are his totally. Do you understand this? Will you be hurt if he brings home a human lover whilst you are here as his dog? Can you live with being a pet, not a person?"

I had never thought of things like this but I said "Yes, Sir", as firmly as I could.

"In return, your master pledges to care for you as a special and devoted pet for the whole of your life, and he has settled all his property to be jointly owned by both of you. He has also inserted a condition, against my advice, that he will never sell you. Now, there are papers you will have to sign. The first is a letter to the head of your school."

This was a very short typed letter with no address except 'Spain' to say that I had settled in a warmer climate and would not be returning. The second was a legal paper authorizing George to sell my London home and possessions, and to clear my bank accounts. He explained that the proceeds would be sent to a Spanish bank, then on to Master.

Finally it was time for the contract itself. Master and I signed, then the two visitors signed as witnesses, both signing to say that I had entered the contract of my own free will and after an explanation of what it meant. That ended the formalities.

At last Master spoke.

"You are no longer Jon. You are Scooter, my pup. As s sign of your obedience, I want you to go to the Guest Room and bring all your clothes here" I did so.

"Scooter, I said ALL your clothes. Why are you dressed?"

Reluctantly I removed what I was wearing. Somehow nudity was different when Master and I were not alone. Master told me to pick up the whole pile and bring them outside, and after I had lighted the Incinerator, to burn them all. I obeyed, and the four of us went back into the house.

On the table was a metal collar.

"Scooter" said Master, "This is the crunch point. If you want to withdraw we can tear up the papers and buy new clothes, but once you accept this there is no going back."

I agreed, but Master told me to look closely.

"This is made of high grade steel such as they use on the very best padlocks. The tongue is sprung so that once it is inserted and the collar closed, it is locked and can NEVER be removed. It is yours for life and means that you are mine for life. It is a training collar that will limit your activities. Do you understand?"

This was said with a formality that I had never heard before from Master, so I said, with equal formality

"I have seen it and I accept it."

"Then you must put it on for yourself so that our witnesses can swear that everything was done by your free will"

I picked it up, pulled the ends apart so that I could get it round my neck, then very deliberately pushed the lock home

"Thank yo………"

A sharp pain lanced through my neck.

"Scooter, that is the first of the training devices. There is a chip in the collar that recognizes human speech patterns and gives you a jolt. You can only make doggy noises from now on. One bark for yes and two for no if you wish to answer a question or communicate. Do you understand?"

"Ye….woof".

The other guest had been silent until now, but he was introduced to me as the vet. He opened his bag and produced what appeared to be two doggy legs into which I had to slide my hands. They fitted perfectly and I realised why Master had made the cast of my hands. He strapped these firmly on to be wrists and forearms and I had paws which trapped my hands and rendered them helpless

."Now your legs. Until your muscles and tendons adjust this will be painful, so I have given your master painkillers for you to use."

This was a harness that prevented me from straightening my knees, and at the bottom a pair of boots which extended my foot and left me with paws just across the ball of each foot. I felt as it might if I wore six inch heels. I couldn't stand, but when I leaned forward to balance on my hands I found myself feeling strangely comfortable, until, that is, I tried to walk. I fell over and had to be helped to get up.

"That will do until Scooter gets used to it, then I'll shorten the tendons for him. Do you want him gelded?"

At last I understood what I had signed away - if Master wanted me as a eunuch He could order it, and he had already made arrangements for surgery to prevent me from standing erect.

"Not now - only if he wants it, but Scooter will serve as my bitch, not as a dog puppy."

I whined as I realised fully what I had done. Never again could I speak or stand upright, and whatever Master wanted to, He could do. Then I looked at Him and didn't care about these things. At last I was fully His and I loved Him.

The vet gave me an injection which he told me would make all my hair drop out, then he and the lawyer left.

As soon as they went, Master removed his clothing and was the naked demigod I adored. I tried to lick his crotch.

"No Scooter. For now, you have to learn to walk"

Slowly I followed Master across to my room and He told me to get on to the treadmill, then he fixed a chain from each side of my collar to the handrails and a canvas sling under my body. He switched it on, and very slowly the belt began to move.

That next few hours were agony as I tried to learn to walk on toes and my new front paws, then Master said

"That's twenty minutes, enough for now!" and released me. Once the sling was removed I collapsed - my legs, even four legs, would not support me. Master picked me up most tenderly and carried me across to the shower cubicle in the corner of the room. I had used it many times after our work-outs in that room, but never before had it struck me how low and simple the controls were. Master switched on the shower and I lay blissfully enjoying the soothing flow of hot water across my body, and especially my legs.

"Scooter, the shower controls are designed so that you can reach and operate them with your nose. Use it at will but you'll have to drip dry. Don't lie on your bed when you are wet. By the way, your new paws are waterproof, so don't worry about getting them wet. You will use the treadmill regularly until you adjust to your new way of walking.."

He rubbed me down with a rough towel.

"Scooter, BED!"

There was a new tone in His voice that I had never heard before, peremptory command, and suddenly it struck me that He was no longer a host talking to a guest, but my Master giving a command to His dog. I stared at Him.

"BED. Now!. Scooter, when I give a command you will obey." He slapped me on the rump, just sharply enough to remind me of my position, and I limped across to my bed in the corner and tried to make myself comfortable. I had to blink back the tears, not because Master had hurt me with that slap but because I had hurt Him by my disobedience.

I lay there, aching in every joint whilst Master went out of the room. I realised that I could not turn the handle and was a prisoner there until He chose to release me.

I struggled across to my bowl and took a dog biscuit to chew as I reflected upon my situation, one of the pink ones that had become my favourites.

All too soon Master returned and ordered me across to the treadmill where again I spent an endless twenty minutes learning to walk, then another shower.

"Tomorrow we start this in earnest," Master told me. "Now we're going for a walk."

He put a lead on to my collar and led me out into the woods, and I discovered for the first time what it was like to walk (or at that stage to hobble) through woodland as a quadruped. All perspectives changed and being closer to the ground meant that I could see and smell things which I had missed before.

"Now, Scooter, we are going to have a pleasure I've been waiting for. You are truly my dog and the ceremony we had earlier was like a sort of wedding. Now we are going to consummate it, here under the sky."

He pulled me round to face Him and ordered me to lick and suck Him until He was hard and strong, pushed me over on to my back, then lubricated my ass with spit and pushed Himself inside. By this time I was used to it and the plugs had removed any tightness in my ass and I could take Master with pleasure. He came with a great shudder and I looked at His face, tense with the passion of that moment, and was consumed by love for this wonderful Master who had made me His own. The aches in my limbs, the limitations of my new position, all counted for nothing compared with that love.

"Now, Scooter we are truly one. I am your Master and I love you. You are my pup and you are mine for ever."

I licked His face, trying to say how I felt the same towards Him and that it was my great joy to be His devoted pet and slave.

Slowly we returned to the house, and as the euphoria of those special moments wore off, I became more and more aware of the aches and pains that filled my body, but they counted for nothing against the love that Master had expressed and I felt, we were truly one in a unique and marvelous way.