Pt4 The submissive trembles with anticipation at the teacher..

Pt4 The submissive trembles with anticipation at the teacher's words. She nods eagerly, already feeling herself slipping further into her role as his obedient puppy. "Yes, Master," she whispers, her voice barely audible. The teacher's eyes gleam with pleasure at her submission, and he reaches out to pet her head. She leans into his touch, her body relaxing under his caress. "Good girl," he murmurs, his fingers trailing down her neck and over her collarbone. He leads her over to a padded mat in the center of the room, where she kneels down on all fours, her tail wagging behind her. The teacher stands behind her, his hand resting possessively on her lower back. "First, we'll start with some basic obedience training," he explains, his voice low and commanding. "I want you to stay in position, no matter what happens. Can you do that for me?" The submissive nods, a sense of pride swelling within her at his request. She is eager to prove herself to him, to show him just how obedient she can be. "Good girl," he praises her again, before turning to the first exercise. "Now, let's work on your fetch." He tosses a small ball across the room, and the submissive barks excitedly before racing after it. She returns it to him, her tail wagging frantically as she waits for him to throw it again. As the session continues, the submissive finds herself losing herself more and more in her role as the teacher's obedient puppy. She follows his every command, her body responding instinctively to his touch. "You did very well, my little puppy," he whispers, his voice filled with pride. "I'm very pleased with you." The submissive's heart swells with joy at his praise. She feels truly alive in her role as his obedient pet, and she knows that she will do anything to please him.