Puppy's day

Sir made me go to bed around 1:00 am already, with a few conditions. No phone and no laptop which is kind of hard since I’m used to sleeping with my phone and I’m kind of addicted to it too. So leaving my phone and laptop on the table, I went to bed, completely naked apart from my collar. I’ve slept like this before and sleeping naked is really great when it’s as warm as it is here, but being ordered to do so did make me feel a little bit more like I was just nothing more but Sir’s little puppy. Really nice, though.

I think I was supposed to get up at eight or nine but I did sleep to around 10:30 because I simply shut my alarm clock off and ignored it. I’m a bit disappointed because this did give me less time to spend as a puppy like Sir planned. Getting out of bed, I used the bathroom around 11:00 and since I was allowed to go pee only every four hours, the next time was going to be at 15:00 (3pm). The collar stayed on even when I woke up and since I had time on my own and no one else was home, I had to spend my day on all fours and naked. Being on all fours was really a bigger thing than being naked just because every time I needed to reach something from high up (a shelf, the fridge, the remote for the telly...), I was reminded that I need to struggle for them just because I’m a puppy and puppies don’t stand up.

My breakfast was more like my lunch since I ate around noon, pouring myself a bowl of cereal, some sandwich and water. Although I thought that the cereal would be the easiest part of the breakfast, it was probably the messiest too. I didn’t really choose the right type of bowl (had one that was too deep and not wide enough) so I ended up having a bit of the milk from the cereal both on my chin and on the floor, but there wasn’t too much. The sandwich went okay, although it took such a long time to finish my whole breakfast. Including drinking all the water, I was probably eating for a bit over 20 minutes, although I was using my laptop at the same time so there were some pauses.

Since I didn’t have any special tasks for the day (at least I think so, if I did, I’m sorry for forgetting, Sir!), I spent the day pretty much the same way I would any other. Although I don’t usually watch telly from the floor and I don’t sit down on the floor on a blanket when using my laptop. It was kind of embarrassing, but I would be lying if I said that my cunt wasn’t dripping pretty much the whole day and there were times when I would have loved to just grind myself on something (like when watching porn, but it’s a secret, don’t tell Sir!)

I did have something to do before Sir was able to talk with me however and when I realised I had only an hour or so before Sir would be there, I kind of did panic. My task was part of a dare game, the Spank Bank Dare (the topic) and even though it was going to hurt, I'm really looking forward to completing it. Spanking both of my tits 300 times and my cunt 200 times wasn’t something I wanted to do all in a row however. I had been promised that I would get a punishment if they weren’t done by the time Sir wanted to talk to me, so I did sets of 50 and decided to just go through it. I started from my tits and did my cunt last and while it did hurt like hell, I’m glad that the sting vanished pretty soon after I was done with it. After a request from Sir I also ended up doing 100 more on every part which did make me kind of happy because it means there will be less to do for the following days.

In addition to all this, I am not allowed to touch my pussy at all unless Sir gives me a permission. And so far I haven't seen those permissions coming my way too often. Maybe some day...

And now that I'm done writing the report for the day, it's around my bedtime again. So I guess it's the same as yesterday, no phone and no laptop, but this puppy will be writing a journal tomorrow to tell you how she's done during the day!

Sincerely,
your little puppy, named pussy