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Now, now, darling… isn’t it time to stop thinking so hard? You’ve been working that little brain of yours all day, haven’t you? Trying so, so hard to be smart, to make decisions, to be responsible. How exhausting! But you don’t have to do all that right now, do you? No, no… not when you can just listen. Just relax. Just be my good little pup.

That’s right… deep, slow breaths for me. In… and out. In… and out. Each breath, each word, making you feel softer, happier, lighter. You don’t need to think, do you? You don’t need to worry. You don’t even need to decide. Because I know exactly what my pup needs. And my pup needs to drop…

Bubble pop!

Ahh, there she goes. That’s my good girl. My good, sweet puppy, all soft and empty, just the way she should be. No thoughts, no worries—just that warm, fuzzy feeling filling your mind.

It feels so good to let go, doesn’t it? To let me take care of you. Because that’s what a good puppy gets. Care. Love. Praise. And oh, you love being praised, don’t you?

Good puppy. Such a good puppy for me.

And look at you, already so deep, already so happy. You can feel it, can’t you? That warm, tingly pleasure spreading through your body, filling you up with pure, simple joy.

Puppies don’t need to think about things like stress or responsibility. Puppies don’t need to make decisions. Puppies just feel. Puppies obey. Puppies enjoy.

Now, you know what makes a puppy feel really good, don’t you? That warm, snug collar around your neck, the weight of it reminding you who you belong to. My good pup, my sweet thing, my perfect little pet. You can feel it right now, can’t you? That gentle pressure, that perfect fit. So safe. So comforting. So right.

Collared. Owned. Taken care of.

And oh, that makes you feel so good, doesn’t it? Maybe even a little tingly. A little warm. A little needy. That’s alright, sweetheart. Puppies are allowed to feel good. In fact… I want my good puppy to feel good. I want my puppy to touch herself.

Go on. Hands where they belong. Feel just how warm you are, how right this feels. That’s it.

Good girl.

Such a perfect, obedient little pet. Rub your cute little puppy parts— you’re so wet already, aren’t you? Such a good puppy. Keep going now, you deserve to be such a happy little blissed out puppy.

Good girl.

Ohhh, there it is… that rush of pleasure every time you hear those words. It feels so good to be called my good girl, doesn’t it? To know you’re pleasing me. To know you’re being exactly what you’re meant to be. Just a happy, obedient puppy, all soft and floaty and mine. It makes you so much needier, doesn’t it?

And the more you feel, the more you touch, the deeper you go. The more you need. The more you want to be praised, to be loved, to be owned. Because that’s all puppies do, isn’t it? They listen. They obey. They feel.

And my puppy deserves to feel so good.

Good puppy.

Good, good puppy.

Keep going, sweetheart. Keep feeling. Keep listening. No thoughts, no worries, just pleasure and obedience and the joy of being exactly what you are…

My perfect, precious, good puppy.

And oh, you do feel it, don’t you? That warmth, that tingle, growing deeper, spreading further. Every word I say, every little praise, every moment you listen makes it stronger and stronger. It feels so good to be a good girl. To be my good puppy.

Good girl.

Mmm, there it is again. That perfect, perfect rush of pleasure every time I call you what you are.

My good girl.

My good, obedient, happy little pet. Every time you hear those words, every time you let yourself accept them, the pleasure doubles. Triples. Spreads deeper, stronger, hotter. It’s almost impossible to hold it in, isn’t it? Almost impossible not to pant, not to whimper, not to let out those soft, desperate little puppy noises.

Go on. Let them out. Let me hear my good pup. Let me feel how much you love this. How much you need it.

That’s it. Good puppy. Such a good, good puppy.

Bubble pop!

And oh, it just feels better the more you obey. The more you surrender. The more you let go. Because puppies don’t need to think about pleasure. Puppies don’t need to chase it. No, no… Puppies just feel it. It fills them, washes over them, takes over their little minds, makes them all soft and happy and warm.

And my puppy deserves to feel so good, don’t you? Of course, you do. You’ve earned it. You’ve listened so well. You’ve obeyed so perfectly. And good puppies should feel nothing but pleasure. Should feel so safe. So warm. So happy.

Good puppy.

That’s right, sweetheart. No worries. No thoughts. No stress. Just the deep, deep comfort of knowing you are mine. That collar around your neck, snug and perfect, reminding you of what you are. Owned. Loved. Taken care of. You don’t have to do anything except be my sweet, happy pet.

And happy pets get to feel good. Happy pets deserve to feel pleasure. Happy pets need to feel pleasure.

Go on, puppy. Let it in. Let it build. Feel that warmth, that need, that perfect, perfect pleasure and warmth growing and growing and growing. So strong. So deep. So all-consuming. You don’t need to hold it in. You don’t need to wait. Just let it happen. Let yourself melt. Let yourself cum like a good little puppy.

Bubble pop!

And there it goes. The last little thought slipping right out of your pretty little head. Nothing left but bliss, warmth, and obedience. Just a puppy. Just my puppy. Just my good, obedient, perfect little pet, floating, feeling, sinking.

Good girl.

And ohhh, it just keeps getting better, doesn’t it? Each time you hear it, each time you accept it, the pleasure grows again and again. Spreads. Deepens. Becomes the only thing you can feel. The only thing that matters. It’s overwhelming isn’t it?

And my puppy feels so good, doesn’t she? Of course, she does. She’s been so good. So perfect. So perfectly mine.

That’s it, pup. Just keep feeling. Keep sinking. Keep being my good, sweet, perfect little pet. No worries. No thoughts. Just praise, just pleasure, just happiness.

Just my good puppy.

Read this as many times as you need, keep touching those cute puppy parts, make yourself feel as good as you deserve. And you deserve so, so much, because you’ve been such a good pup.