The chain dog, continuation of the BDSM dog training course.

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This report is published with the permission of a person who had the courage to live out one of their fantasies.

Nothing is invented, everything is real. See our photos and videos if you have any doubts. What is interesting in this text is the analysis of the person who voluntarily immersed themselves in this role-play in May 2025.

The chained dog
Here I recount my own experience of pet play, specifically as a dog at a fetishist guesthouse. It is an authentic period of transformation into a pet, during which there are practices specific to the BDSM world. .................

When the owner of the fetish guesthouse published his first messages about the courses, I found it to be an interesting innovation among his offerings. Knowing him and somewhat on a whim - and encouraged by my Domina partner - I was happy to participate when he offered. Besides, I had long wanted to try discomfort. Either really hard restraint for an hour or two, or moderate discomfort for several days (I am submissive). This was the opportunity.

When I arrived at the Gîte with Dame Endura and Judeline, it took less than five minutes before I was isolated, undressed, collared and confined to my dog bed. Two things became clear: I would start the course alone for several hours, even if TSM came to check on me; I would be chained up almost all the time, either to the spot chosen by the Master or on a leash when moving around.

The discomfort was there, lying on the rather cold floor, I curled up on a mattress that was too small to rest on. A chain connected my collar to the nearest piece of furniture. I have a bowl of water at my disposal. A long time passes and already my neck and knees are starting to ache. But the atmosphere of the dungeon I'm in, which I enjoy, accentuates the typical feeling of well-being associated with pet play. I've played dog and been in confinement before, but here I'll have to last about sixty hours!

I managed to doze off between TSM's visits and my desire to drink. Suddenly I wake up, I'm cold (I make myself as small as possible between the mattress and the blanket to keep warm), it's dark and now my left ankle is cramping. I estimate that six hours have passed - in reality only four. I think to myself, as others would have done, I suppose: what am I doing here? Human thoughts, not yet 'transformed into a puppy'. The door opens, the chain is removed and the leash is put on.
I am taken into the house to the "humans"; a dog needs company. The truth is that I am on all fours, naked, held on a leash by a man, I am trembling and in the evening it seems possible that I could be seen like this by a distant gaze. A sweet feeling of shame overwhelms me. One of the best moments of the course.

I enter the house, where people are sitting at the table and give me a warm welcome. I am placed on another, even smaller mattress, and I manage to overcome the cold. The guests, Malicia, Dame Endura, Judeline and TSM, who are used to BDSM games, pay little attention to my nakedness. It is true that my genitals are covered by a chastity cage, which makes me more presentable!

To my surprise, it is my Mistress herself, Dame Endura, who brings me my bowl. Another surprise is that my menu will be similar to that of the 'humans' during the course. Humans who generally ignore my presence, except when they have something to say to me, whether kind or teasing. Instinctively, I respond by barking according to the established code. Sometimes I play the sulky dog. The petplay effect takes hold, and a slight discomfort in the house dog's 'basket' is now permanent. I am in heaven. At one point, Judeline is placed next to me. She is undisciplined and punished. The Master is forced to use a whip on the rebel, who is reprimanded and put in her place. Well, yes, right next to her is a wise little dog.

I am taken back to my straw bed to sleep. A very long night, cramped sleeping quarters, no pillow, and still cold. Did I manage to sleep for an hour in this beautiful dungeon, now lit by daylight? Lady Endura has prepared breakfast for me. She asks me if I am feeling well because TSM is going to take care of me. Well, no, I have minor aches and pains all over my body and I am tired. It's going to be complicated.

I am led on a leash, now equipped with knee pads, to the back of the field. The Master makes me do exercises intended for well-trained dogs. I notice that it no longer occurs to me to ask why I am doing this, nor to stand up on my hind legs. I am a canine in the BDSM sense of the term. What's more, the sun is gently warming my body and Judeline is teasing me sweetly. Another rush of pleasure! TSM then thinks it's a good idea to lock me in a mini garden shed while the nice humans enjoy some refreshments...

Back to the straw mattress. Bowls filled with water and food, then once again left alone, chained up. I wait patiently on the mattress, which is still too short, and it starts to annoy me. I doze off. When I wake up, I feel a sense of well-being. My penis, too, apparently, as it tries to push against the bars of the cage that surrounds it. In fact, I am happy this way. This little happiness that only, I think, BDSM petplay enthusiasts, who are 'put in a dog's place', can understand.
TSM enters the dungeon with the leash, I am going to be entertained.

Entertained, yes, but seriously. I have to bring back the toys that Lady Endura throws. Sit down. Beg. Etc. Then, when my Mistress has had enough of looking after her companion - sorry, dog - I have to lie down on the grass and wait. The weather is beautiful, but I am still accompanied by small, persistent pains. Discomfort... Satisfied with my fate. Then, with the leash back around my neck, I am sent to the kennel where I am chained up, of course. A real kennel outside near the pool. The humans are swimming. I'd like to as well, especially since I'm dressed appropriately. I ask, I'm corrected, the pool is not for dogs. And off to the kennel I go.

Dinner is still eaten at home. I eat greedily, it's good and I'm very hungry. The men and women at the table are having fun. Sometimes I'm allowed to watch them, but often I have to curl up like a dog, and I growl. Sent back to the dungeon, chained up again for the night, this time I'm accompanied by Judeline, who gets to sleep in the soft bed but is completely tied up. It feels strange to sleep two metres away from someone without being able to join them. A brief return to human thinking.
The next day, I'm sore and my right shoulder really hurts. However, my mind is light and I'm in a good mood. Judeline is taken out of the lair, we have a quick breakfast, then it's back to solitude.

It's long, but I find it natural. Suddenly, with the leash attached to my collar, Lady Endura had already warned me, I'm going for a drive. We drive along and then stop on a small road, TSM takes me out of the boot. And there I am, being walked on a leash along this road like a 'real dog'. Shivers, excitement, the same intense sensations I experienced with the first Domina 26 years ago! What if a vehicle came along at that moment?

After a snack, I am taken without transition to the garden. I greatly appreciate the sun flooding the place. My legs and forearms are folded and restrained so that I actually walk like a puppy. That is, on my knees and elbows. A treasure hunt awaits me to find the keys that will set me free.
Free! I am now allowed to become 'human' again. It will take several hours to come out of the BDSM-dog state.

It gave me a lot of pleasure, just a little harder than I imagined. I came for the discomfort, it's a really richer experience. I encourage anyone, male or female, who is tempted by such an experience to go for it if they have the opportunity. I admit that I found it challenging, but being used to endurance activities helped me through it.
Ricki

COMMENTS
Initially, there were supposed to be four 'dogs,' which would have created an interesting group dynamic. As there are too many fantasists, the lodge will no longer organise this type of group course.
There is therefore no point in contacting us about GROUP courses.