Puppy School latex Goddess Alexandra Snow

My slave Is growing dull so I decide that he should be much more entertaining as a puppy. I grew up with a kennel so I have pretty high standards for how human puppies should be. I fit him with a rubber hood and fist mitts, then keep him in a small cramped cage. He must learn to whimper and whine correctly before I allow him out! When he is finally allowed out, he must learn to wag his tail, bark, and do tricks or I give him the crop and the zapper. He gets it to his nipples, cock, and ass relentlessly until I am satisfied that he will no longer pretend to be a person. Then I allow him to eat my leftover food as I spit it into his bowl and he struggles to press his face into the dish. Finally, I tell him that as a mutt, he can no longer pleasure himself and he frantically attempts to stroke with his paws. I laugh as he whimpers, defeated. Slaves must know their place, even if its sub-human.