Raya Becomes a Puppy-Girl

   Raya slowly opened her eyes. She was sleeping inside her basket, when the sound of high heels near her woke her up. She liked the warmth and cozyness of her basket, but she only slept there when she behaved and didn't displease her mistress. She was a very strict mistress, but could also show a more loving and caring side. But Raya, or Trixie, as was her name now and during these past three years, had to fight for that care and earn it, every time. It had been made very clear to her from the very beginning.

CHAPTER 1: THE BEGINNING.

    Colorful lights. The feeling of the bass hitting you right in the chest. People dancing like it was the last day in the world. She loved every part of that lifestyle. And she had the means to live it every night. Her rich upbringing made sure of that. She particularly liked hanging out in the "Deep Web", a goth-style night club that matched her aesthetics. She always liked to dress in black. Black boots, long up to her knees, black cute dresses that showed a bit more skin than her parents would approve. They all went great with her long and straight dark  hair. She really liked her hair and took extremely good care of it.

   It was a casual day in the Deep Web. Raya was hanging in the booth with two of her girlfriends, when she noticed a new presence step inside the club. She knew most of the regulars, especially the women, so she found it strange that this extra-ordinary looking person had slipped off her radar. She was a tall woman, about 30-35 years old. She wore a very elegant purple dress and a big matching hat over her red, curled hair. On her neck

rested a big necklace that came down to her breasts, with all sorts of precious stones that made it shine in the club's darkness. It was as if she stepped out of a modern, twisted, noir film.

Raya watched the woman take a seat in the booth next to theirs. She was alone, which made it ever stranger, since she was a stunning looking woman. "Do you know who she is?" Raya asked her friends, Felicia and Natalie. They both shook their heads, puzzled. Raya continued her night of drinking and partying, unaware of the woman's sneaky looks towards her.

   It was Saturday night and the club was full of people as expected. Raya had drunk a considerable amount and was now dancing under the club's photorythmic lights. Then, she spotted the tall woman she'd seen before, approach her gracefully through the crowd. "I see you a lot around here, what's your name?" said the woman in a deep, sexy voice. Raya didn't stop dancing but yelled "I'm Raya!" . The woman stayed elegant and replied, "my name is Jessica, I'm the new owner of this place." she didn't lie, there wasn't a need for that. "I like meeting people who frequently come here" she added. "Great, nice to meet you!" yelled Raya, again. "I'm also looking to add some new DJs, if you're interested.." Jessica said with a little smirk on her face.

She had been watching Raya for months now. Not her obviously, but people she paid well. They collected every information that might be useful for Jessica, in order for her to approach the petite goth-girl. Raya's face lighten up at the woman's proposal. She had only played in a handful of places, nothing really popular. But becoming a DJ was her dream, and she would do anything to make it reality. In her drunk state, it didn't even cross her mind that the woman in front of her, whom she'd just met, might be lying.

"I would love to work here for you!" she replied, unable to contain her excitement. Jessica seemed to move away from her, but then turn to face her and waived for Raya to follow her. Raya saw her go inside the ladies restroom. Her heart begun pounding, she had to go inside. She hesitantly opened the door, her steps echoing in the simingly empty room, as the music's volume from the dancefloor was now quieter. She walked across the room, till she saw Jessica stand on the last stall's wall, the door wide open. "Aren't you gonna come in?" she teased her. Raya had frozen in front of her, just a few feet outside the stall's door. She wasn't really grossed out by women, but she definitely wasn't a lesbian. She really wanted this job, though and this was a chance she might never have again. She took a deep breath and walked inside.

Jessica dragged the bolt on the door, and then turned to face Raya. "I'm not very hard to please, you know. I promise i'll keep my word." she said calmingly to the girl in front of her. She then reached and gave Raya a gentle kiss on the neck, and again higher, then higher, until their lips met. Raya felt weird, but not unpleasant. The drinks certainly helped. Jessica closed the toilet's seat and put her right leg on top. She lifted her expensive silk dress, to reveal her naked crotch. Raya knew what she had to do, but she didn't like it. "I am not gonna wait for long.." said the tall woman playfully, but also assertively. Raya kneeled and started licking her cunt. Jessica looked down on the goth-girl as she pleasured her, the thoughts of what was to come for her made her dripping wet. Raya already felt humiliated, like a sex servant, but kept going.

Finally, Jessica came squirting all over the girl's pale face. Raya felt disgusted but tried not to show it. "Haha, you're so cute, you know that?" laughed Jessica. "Come sit here on my lap for a bit". She sat on the toilet seat after giving the girl a tissue. Raya sat on the woman's lap. It's weird but it doesn't matter, she thought. It's over now. While she was cleaning her drenched face, she didn't see Jessica take a small syringe out of her handbag. The next moment Jessica placed her right hand over Raya's mouth, smothering her. The young girl screamed at the top of her lungs, but the syringe was already stuck on her neck and after a brief struggle, she lost consciousness.

   Raya felt like she had been sleeping for weeks. Her head felt like it was being crashed. She tried to rise up, but felt she was unable to move at all. Her limbs, her waist and her neck were strapped to a medical table. Then, a wave of pain hit her entire body and especially where her hands and knees where. She didn't know what it was, but every inch of her body ached. She saw Jessica appear over her side, with a satisfied look on her face.

"Your tattoo is healing very well" she heard the woman say. "Your limbs will take a bit longer, but there's no rush" added Jessica. Raya started crying and moaning, but a big red ball gag strapped in her mouth made it impossible for her to make any comprehensible sound. "You'll be ready to come home with me in a month or two. There's some more things i'd like to have done to you."

Jessica would tranform the girl into her favorite kind of pet. A dalmatian bitch. Her hands had been cut off at the wrists and her legs at the knees. she would never walk again, nor would she be able to grasp anything. She was tattooed all over her body, a clear white color with black spots in various places, just like a real dalmatian. Even her genitals, her asshole and her perky lips were not spared the painful treatment. Every hair, from her head to her pubes was shaved and then a special cream was applied to make sure they would never grow again.

Raya almost didn't recognise herself when Jessica pointed a mirror at her face. She immediately started weeping again. Over the next weeks, Jessica would visit her little puppy every day, to check on her progress, but mostly to torment her psychologically. "You'll never have those dark, pretty hair of yours" or "you always put on so much make-up, now you won't need to paint your face white" were just a few of the things she'd say to the poor woman, who was always strapped to the medical table. Jessica was a pure sadist. She wanted to break the girl's spirit as quickly as possible.

After two months, the additional preparations were finished. Jessica's pet was ready to leave the surgery room and begin her new life. Her wounds pretty much healed, she had already started to walk on all fours, the only way she could move now. In addition, three golden rings were pierced on her nipples and sensitive clit. The process was done without any anesthetic and it was a real nightmare for Raya. But that was nothing compared to what they did to her face to complete her bitch-look. A  slim, white alice band was sewn on the top of her head. On it where attached two leather, black and white doggy ears, that, like a dalmatian, dropped slightly to the sides. After ten days, the band was part of Raya's scalp, and trying to remove it would cause her great pain. The effect was very convincing and made her look really cute.

Lastly, a leather dog snout was placed on her. It was also black and white to match her face, and covered her nose and mouth, but left her eyes exposed. Jessica didn't want any straps on her dog's neck, so the snout was worn and  then sewn on the back of Raya's neck, so that it stayed perfectly snug around her face. The snout wasn't very large, and had a ring gag on the inside. This was fitted between Raya's teeth and held her jaw open.

In addition, the gag had a small pin attached to the bottom of the ring, facing upwards. After having her tongue painfully stretched with a pair of pliers, it was pierced and then held there by placing a tiny screw nut on a small thread, located on the top of the pin. Raya hated it, as it made her tongue permanently stick out of her dog snout, and caused her to drool nonstop.

   When Jessica arrived to pick her up, she had brought a small doggy-cage with her. Unlike most, it was opaque on all sides except the entrance. It had a bright pink color, and over the small door, was written the name "Trixie". When Raya saw Jessica bring it inside the room, she widened her eyes and tried to crawl away. "Where do you think you are going Trixie? There's only one way out of here, and it's in this cage for you." laughed Jessica at the mutilated girl's attempts at preventing the inevitable. "I think this will motivate you enough. It's my welcome home gift to you!" she added and took a pink, leather collar in her hands. The words "TRIXIE" were very visible, made with silver glitter.

Jessica placed the collar on the naked girl's neck and fitted it so that the words were in front of her. "Now, get on your cage, Trixie" she ordered her. Raya begun pleading like the countless times she had before, during these two months. But Jessica wouldn't sit and negotiate with her dog. She pressed a button on her cellphone, and a strong electric shock was sent through Raya's body. "Don't you ever disobey me, ever!" she yelled at the creature, that was now writhing in pain on the ground. She lifted her thumb off the button, and the shocks stopped. With tears in her eyes, Raya crawled inside the small cage. Jessica locked the small door, and signalled to two men that were standing behind her, to take the cage to her car. "You're not very fat for a girl, but i

want my bitch to be perfectly fit and thin, if i am to lift to her. But we have plenty of time for that."

"Trixie" was placed in the trunk of Jessica's luxurious car, and off they went. After a 90 minute drive in complete darkness, she felt the car stop. They picked her up like before and followed Jessica inside her mansion. Raya could see through the small door of her cage that the house was really big, each room decorated with a very modern style. But they did not stay in the house. They made their way through the rooms until they reached a backyard. It was plain, really. Beautiful green grass all over the cement-fenced area. Then, in the right corner, was a wooden dog house. It had been painted pink, like her collar, and her name was again displayed on top of it's opening.

"I have prepared everything for you" said Jessica, much less hostile now, as she opened the cage's door and let Raya out. "This is your place, for the time being. If you behave well, who knows, maybe i'll even let you inside the house..." She ordered the crawling girl to follow her to where her home would now be. She had no choice but to obey this time, she didn't want to get zapped again. The older woman clipped her collar to a big chain that was attached to a short, metal pole, just outside the opening. She then kneeled, for the first time since, to take a better look at her creation. She sighed in relief, that the preparations were over, and that she'd finally be able to spend time with her new pet. Raya looked up at her, their eyes now met. "I'm gonna have such fun with you" she said. "If you do as i say and don't displease me in any way, maybe you won't have such a bad time here."

She laid down on the soft grass and opened her legs. Her nice dress would get dirty, but she didn't give a fuck at this moment. "Go on, i think you remember how to do this, right?" Raya tried to plead again with her captor, but only unintelligent moans would come out of her leather snout now. Still the dumb noises were entertaining to Jessica, as was the sight of drool dropping from Raya's stretched tongue.

"Don't make me get my phone out, now" Jessica warned her little puppy. The puppy stayed still for a second, then begun crawling towards it's mistress legs. As Raya reached Jessica's pussylips with her forcefully stretched tongue, the chain became taut. Jessica didn't move an inch, though. "Come on, get that tongue over here" she teased her. With the collar pulling against her neck, choking her, Raya licked the woman's pussy, until she squirted on her face, even harder than the last time. She got up and left her little pet chained, with a wet snout and not a sign of dignity.