Collared

Tomiko didn’t sleep well at all. She had some of the weirdest dreams she had ever experienced. Some were about getting commands from a mystery person while others were the pleasure of being controlled. Some were the replays of being fucked by her dog and liking it. It was like she was separated from her body watching the events of the previous day unfold again and again. Looking at the smile on her face as Bruno’s cock pounded her before being locked together. But the most disturbing thing was when she woke up to completely soaked panties.

She took them off then tossed them at the hamper. Bruno entered the bathroom as she sat on the toilet. He took a quick sniff of her panties before wagging his tail. She smiled at him then scratched his neck and ears. He licked her hand in return. She brought her other hand up and rubbed his neck vigorously. She couldn’t blame him for yesterday, she was the one that used the collar on him. He leaned forward and licked her face several times. Her stomach tingled again as she closed her eyes.

She pushed him back so she could stand and flush the toilet. He pushed his nose into her crotch almost knocking her over again. She caught herself on the counter and wall. She wanted to shoo him away but she found that hard to do. Leaning back against the counter her knees spread a little wider as he continued to burrow again her wettening pussy. His tongue moved up and down her slit at a frantic pace. She lifted herself onto the counter before bracing one foot on the hamper allowing him fuller access to her now heated sex.

His tongue was relentless against her clit and lips. The first orgasm built quickly followed by another, then another. Her breathing was ragged. She could feel the fog in the back of her mind. She tried to suppress it, to store it away.

“Oh…you….need to stop..” She reached out to his head to push it away. She tried to stand to catch her breath as she composed herself. He looked up at her and backed off. She exited the bathroom to grab something to cover her body. Bruno watched from the bathroom.

“Bruno, you are a naughty boy aren’t you?” She walked into the kitchen in her nightgown and started making coffee. Bruno walked over to the door. She followed him over and let him out in the backyard closing the door behind him. She really needed to be alone right now. He was a bit overwhelming. Tomiko grabbed a cup of coffee before sitting down at the laptop. She needed to find a way to reverse this or it was only going to get worse.

She spent the next two hours combing through the manual and all the options she could find in the software to solve her problem. The only thing she could find was a section where you could reinforce an area of previous training to make it more prominent.