Teen 18+ Queen Carter is training a m*le to be Her personal sl*ve. This requires that the sl*ve be skilled at adapting to whatever Her personal needs may be; She may need to be cleaned, need a place to sit or a companion. So today She is taking the sl*ve through some of the basics of pet training and human furniture.

She enters the room wearing just a sexy bl*ck mesh corset and panties, Her DD's filling up the front cups nicely. She walks in wielding a wicked-looking bl*ck and white riding crop. She announces to the sl*ve:

"When you signed the contract to become my sl*ve you voluntarily gave up the right to personhood. You are no longer a human being; you are my pet B*TCH, and that is why you are only allowed to bark, and not allowed to walk on two legs. Now we will work on other skills you will need to perfect in order to avoid painful punishments"

"WOOF!"

"First, we will work on simple things, like learning to walk behind me, on all fours like a good b*tch."

She starts leading the sl*ve around the room, walking faster and faster to try and make him keep up. He bumps into Her once and She has to pull the leash harder to keep the sl*ve moving, and She criticizes the sl*ve for this and crops him a couple of times. She then moves to tricks like roll over, playdead shake, etc. The sl*ve does an adequate job of this, but makes a few mistakes. She counts them up and sentences the sl*ve to 25 lashes. She beats the hapless sl*ve over the back, the bl*ws making loud smacking sounds and the sl*ve whimpers in fear and agony. She finally ties him up for the night.

She returns in the morning to inform the sl*ve of the days task:

"Today you will learn how to be my furniture. You will learn how to be my chair, my stool and my table today. You are still on speech and walking restriction because last time I checked, furniture can't speak and doesn't move either. Now on your hands and knees in front of me, with your back straight, b*tch"

The sl*ve attempts to straighten his back but he struggles to get it straight. She uses him as a foot stool first, then puts a drink on his back and calls Her Dominatrix friend:

"Yeah, this is really fun, having a m*le pet likes this, but...oh f*ck!"

She exclaims as Her drink falls from the back of the sl*ve. SHe blames the sl*ve for the error and asks Her friend what She should do, and She replies:

"Beat his *ss"

Which She does with gusto, raining down bl*w after bl*w on the cowering sl*ve, red welts appear on his back as the punishment just keeps going. As She finishes and prepares to sm*ther the sl*ve as a chair it fades out, to be continued in Part II: B*tch Furniture Training (HD 4 MP4)

B*tch Training (HD 4K MP4)