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October 2014 Update: Summary
Four months ago I started an undertaking to turn my submissive-inclined but not actively practicing girlfriend into my pet. By which I mean a naked, collared, leashed, crawling, obedient pet. It’s an ambitious project, and I’ve outlined a long time frame to undertake the transition, with a target goal in 2019, which will be the ten year anniversary of our relationship starting. By this point, I expect us to be married, as husband… and pet wife.
I’ve given myself plenty of time not because my girlfriend isn’t amenable to the plan. She very strongly identifies with submission, and deeply craves having less life responsibility domestically. Petplay isn’t her primary kink, but as long as her need for order and being controlled is being taken care of, she is willing to aggressively do whatever is required to serve my dominant needs in order to ensure that she continues to receive that order and control.
But because it’s a rather large overhaul to our daily lives, a gradual reduction of her rights and a corresponding gradual increase of what could be rightfully seen as degrading behaviors or restrictions. Even with a willing participant like her, there’s going to be hang ups if it’s all too fast, a shock to a system of behavior that we’re all raised on.
Four months in, despite some rocky moments, it’s going much more smoothly than I expected.
