Puppy Training
By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome.
Train the puppy right and the dog will behave later!

Puppy Training

Just outside The City and a few miles further into the countryside is the
district of Meadowside. It's a quite tranquil area, with a scattering of small
hamlets, a few parishes and a largish main village. There was of course, all
the required countryside facilities such as farms, a good equestrian stable
set up and of course the local Manor house, Fawcett House. Yes, Meadowside had
everything that anyone would want from that idyllic countryside lifestyle.

In the main village of Dom cum Man and Kathie had been to the post office, had
a gossip with the post mistress there and caught up with some of the goings on
that she didn't already know about. Also, there was Mrs Engelbart one of the
villages more elderly women and someone who spent most of her days looking out
of her windows. She joined in the 'conversation' and pass on all she knew
about this and that, and who was doing what! In a village like Dom cum Man
gossip in the post office was a faster way of finding out what was going on
and who cares if it wasn't always 100%correct, it was always good to listen
too!

So, after catching up with all the gossip Kathie was making her was past the
village green and over to the other side and towards where she lived. This
route took her past the village hall and out of habit she stopped there. The
woman scanned the village hall noticed board just to see if there was anything
going on that she didn't already know about or hadn't been told of in the post
office. She scanned down the board, by the looks of it she already knew
everything that the notices told her. But just there in the bottom corner, in
the 'events' part of the notice board was something new!

There was a note there promoting a new club starting up in the village hall
'Puppy Training Classes', Kathie read on 'train the puppy right and the dog
will behave later on in life', sounded obvious. Now the woman thought back and
remembered she'd heard something about someone starting some obedience
classes, all made scene now. There was an extra bit at the bottom of the note,
'any problem dogs, bring them along, they can still be trained and will act as
a good example for the young pups.'

The 'event' was organised by WMD, that stood for the Women's Movement of Dom
cum Man, even though 'some people also called them Women of Mass Destruction,
as a joke!' This was a group of local women who met and ... ... Well apart
from a few odd events they laid on at the village hall, no one outside of the
'movement' group, knew exactly what they did do? But as it was with village
life people didn't like to put their noses into other people's business, too
much! But anyway, Kathie liked the sound of the event and it also gave her an
idea!

It was a lovely day here in the village of Dom cum Man out here in the
Meadowside district and Kathie had a spring in her step as she set off back to
her home. She was pleased she'd read the village notice board and that she now
had a plan in her head. (Reader may wish to read the previous stories set in
the Meadowside district - The Quiet Country Life, Red Barn Bout, Vote For Me,
Party at The Hall & A Special New Year's Party)

When she got home, Kathie looked into the kitchen and there was her husband
Adrian at the table reading the paper and on the floor was the dog, Rover, who
was just lying there. Both looked up as Kathie came into the kitchen, then
both heads dropped as they went back to what they were doing just before the
woman had entered. The woman carried on looking at both of them and sighed,
husband and dog where as bad as each other, but she had a plan for all that,
turned around went into the living room and made a call!

It was the following day and the evening was already here, and also this was
the day when the event in the village hall was due to take place, the dog
training class. Adrian looked up at the clock in the kitchen and then down at
Rover, deciding if it was about time to walk the dog. A quick look out the
window and he could see that the evening was indeed drawing in and the light
was starting to fade away. "Come on boy lets get this over and done with." It
was at this moment that Kathie came into the kitchen saw the dog getting
excited as her husband had his lead in his hand "Arrrhh, if you're taking him
out for a walk, I have something you can do ... ... !"

His wife then explained about how'd she'd seen the notice for the puppy and
dog training classes and thought it would be a good idea for Rover to go
alone. She hadn't told her husband earlier as she knew he would then have had
time to come up with a number of excuses not to go, always leave things to the
last minute with Adrian, that was Kathie's way. Adrian wasn't too sure as he
listened to all this, after all the dog wasn't that badly behaved. OK, he
didn't always come when you called him, he did get up ono the furniture when
he shouldn't and he wasn't that good at staying out of muddy puddles and
water. But apart from that he was a well-behaved dog, sort of! But as his wife
talked the husbands cogs where turning inside his head, and he came up with
his own idea. There was a pub near to the village hall and he could pop his
head into the hall, have a look around and then come up with some excuse,
"Rover got nervous" or something like that and then he and the dog could sneak
off to the pub! Sounded like a plan to him!

So, with 'his' idea and 'his' plan, firmly sorted out in his head Adrian was
more than happy to take Rover for his walk and at the same time to 'drop in'
on the puppy and dog training session! He even made it sound as if it was a
good idea, "it'll be good for me and Rover to do this together." Not that
Kathie was completely convinced, she knew her husband too well, but she did
think the pair of them would benefit from the training class! And so, the man
and his dog went off on their walk.

The walk didn't take that long, Rover had a sniff here and there, cocked his
leg over by that tree and the pair of them where off to the pub ... ... Off to
the village hall that is. There where a few cars parked neared to the hall, so
obviously there was some interest in this dog training class, so that was
good. Hopefully he'd recognise some faces, when he popped his head around the
halls main room door and then he could drop some names of who was there after
he returned from the pub! It would really seem as if he'd gone and done his
best to get Rover into there, what a plan.

Adrian moved through the small carpark next to the hall, through the iron rail
gate, down the length of the build and could see some dim lights where already
on inside. He carried on to the main door, through it he went and he was now
in the buildings corridor, there was a number of doors on the left mostly
leading to small rooms, offices and storage areas, then there was the pair of
doors on the right that lead into the large main open hall room where all the
actives took place.

Above each of the doors was a small window and the man could see lights on in
each of the smaller rooms, but not the main hall area, strange that was where
he was sure this training class would take place. Even so, and maybe with a
bit of stubborn male curiosity the man went to the main hall room doors and
slowly pushed one of them open. There was a loud creaking sound, which made
Adrian stop, for a moment, but then he pushed the door open fully. He looked
inside, it was dark, quiet, all the lights where off and there was an almost
cold feeling to the dark room. Chilling and somehow, he didn't know how or
why, but there was a definite eeriness to all this.

The normally large empty room with its high ceilings was all in the dark and
there was no one there and there was nothing going on, that was obvious. So,
he was just about to turn around and head off to the pub thinking that
everything must have been cancelled or something like that, when something
caught his eye. Well it was four, no five things that caught his eye, red
dots, five red dots, slightly glowing lights, there in the darkness of the far
end of the hall. Lights hanging there, floating in mid-air, 'how weird!' The
man blinked and stared to make sure he wasn't seeing things, but no there
where five red hovering, glowing dots of light there. Then one of them moved
sharply, went upwards and suddenly became much brighter, glowing stronger. It
gave off more light, and Adrian was sure that he could now see some features
of a face there in the dark and around the glowing light!

It was almost as if someone had put a cigarette to their lips and inhaled! No,
that was exactly what it looked like, and what is must be. There must be
someone there, maybe more than one people sat there, as that seemed to be the
right height. But sat there in the dark, 'why?' Again, this was all very
confusing to the man, but this was all forgotten when the sound of 'CLICK'
filled the quiet room and a dull light flicked into life in the opposite end
of the hall. Once again Adrian blinked as his head turned towards the light
and his eyes adjusted to it. As he focused on the now light area, even thought
it was too much of a light area, the man could now see that there was someone
stood there, and this someone was a woman.

Adrian stared, he blinked a few more time just to be very sure that what he
thought he was seeing was indeed right, as this woman, someone who he didn't
recognise, but someone who looked 'WOW!' She was quite stunning and the man
just had to carry on looking at her as right now he didn't seem to be able to
do anything else, but stare. At that far end of the hall, under that dim light
was stood a woman, who under any other circumstance would have been hard not
to notice, but under theses conditions she was all that the man could
concentrate on and for some very good reasons!

She was a tall black woman, and Camille was her name, but Adrian didn't know
that. Her skin was dark black and there was quite a bit of it on display, it
even had this kind of glistening sparkle to it. Her skin also stood out as it
was in contrasts to the bright white leather of the 'outfit' she was wearing,
and this was another reason that made her stand out and for Adrian to stare at
her in the way he was.

From top to bottom she was dressed all in white leather, starting with a pair
of ankle boots, who's heels where quite tall and there was a sliver chain here
and there and a small red buckle on each shoe. Going up the woman wore a pair
of tight three-quarter length white leather trousers, then around her slender
waist and the top of the trousers was a sliver studded belt, with again a red
buckle. Up further there was her firm midriff, expose, open and on show as
Camille's next garment was a white leather crop top. It was the kind that had
buttons up the front, but not all of these where done up, as there were some
bulging breasts that seemed to be pushing outwards.

The top had thin straps going over her shoulders, her arms where bare, and
looked toned and well-formed arms. They also had that glistening and
shimmering look to them, and that made her look even more sexy. Down her arms
and near her hands there were white leather wrist bands, again, these had some
silver studs and a red decorative buckle on each of them. All of this 'outfit'
was completed by a white leather choker that was around the woman dark, black
neck, this time the item had alternate silver and red studs going all the way
around it. And it did finish off how she looked in a very nice way. So, this
was Camille and she was, what could be described as a trainer, of sorts and
she was here to give her own, unique, take on puppy training. And she had just
been about to start her class when a man and his dog had rudely burst into her
class!

The woman looked over to the open door and the man who was stood there,
gawping at her, he was tall, like her and probably about the same height. He
was also about 30 or so the woman thought, so was probably about the same age
as her. He looked a handsomeish man, fit looking, maybe even someone who did
some training or some sport but he wouldn't be as 'fit' as her, she knew that.
Adrian could see the woman not only looked stunning by the way she dressed and
her shapely body, but she also had a certain 'something' about her facial
looks. Attractive with large and bright red lips, that stood out, she looked
about the same age as him so she wasn't some kid or some old biddy. Her hair
was plaited tightly into lots of strands that came down to just before her
shoulders. Some of these had coloured beads in them, and all in all it gave
her an even more 'Wow' factor.

Somehow Adrian seemed to be drawn into the room, maybe it was due to how the
woman looked that pulled him in, he took a couple of steps inside and also, he
was drawn to her. Well she did look, hot, fit, sexy and even if she did have
an almost scornful look on her attractive face, the man kind of fancied her!
"Errr, excuse me, I thought there was some kind of dog training class going on
here and ... ... " The woman, Camille took a step towards the man, just the
one and stopped, but it made Adrian stop in mid-sentence, which pleased the
woman. "This is a puppy training class, my class, my obedience classes. I
teach how to train a puppy correctly so he doesn't grow up to be a
disobedient, disrespectful, fowl dog. The kind that just bursts in without
being invited!"

Adrian closed his mouth after been stopped in midsentence and took a second to
think about what the woman had just said, in her slightly raised voice and
with a tone that was both stern and almost as if it was deliberately directly
at him! Not his dog, Rover, but at him the man! Adrian slightly turned his
head, he didn't know why but he looked back at the other end of the hall,
where he'd seen those strange red glowing lights. And now with the door fully
open, with the light pouring in from the corridor, plus, even if it was
somewhat dim, the light above the woman at the opposite end, it was now
lighter in that large room. So, the man could make out, just about, that where
the five red dots of lights had been there was in fact five people, sat down,
yes all sat down in chairs and there was something else lower down, towards
the floor, they each had a 'dog' with them. Well that's all Adrian could guess
at.

So, this really was the dog training class, but it was all kind of weird to
say the least, who trains dogs dressed like that? 'And why where they all just
sat there, with their dogs, smoking and in the dark as if wait for ... ... !
"OOOWWWHHH!' Adrian jumped as his head had come back to look at the woman, but
all of a sudden, she was a lot closer to him. She was now stood very close
indeed to the man, just a step or two away from him, and how'd she'd moved so
quickly and quietly in that brief moment when he'd turned his head to look at
the other end of the hall, he didn't know. But there she was now right in
front of him.

There was a pause as the pair now just stood there and looked at each other,
but it was Adrian who blinked and swallowed first, somehow this made him feel
all a bit, nervous! There was something unsettling about this woman, up close
the stern look on her face looked even more, intense, hard, even to some
degree, frightening! Adrian swallowed one more time and cleared his throat as
he was about to speak, but Rover got there first, the dog barked at the woman,
almost as if the animal's natural instinct for danger had kicked in.

The sound of the dog's bark echoed around the still somewhat dark meeting hall
room. The woman, the one who said she was a trainer, the one in charge of the
obedience classes, looked down at Rover. She looked hard at the dog, pointed
her finger down at it and then, "down boy!" Her tone was sharp, commanding and
somewhat rude, but even so both the dog, and Adrian, knew she was a woman not
to be messed with. So, Rover whimpered, as dogs do, he shuffled himself down
to lay on the floor. With of course that look of a dog who's done wrong on its
face.

Even though the woman had shown just how she could command a dog, Adrian was
annoyed with the woman for 'talking' to his dog in such a way. After all it
was his dog and he hadn't signed up to any class so she shouldn't be like
that. The woman looked up for the now obedient dog, well she did have a way
with animals, and looked into the scouring face of the man, 'Oh!' Adrian was
about to say something, about to tell this woman what he thought, it wasn't
her place to discipline 'his' dog like that. So, he was going to ... ...
SMACK! OOOUUUHHH!

Camille brought her arm around and drove he open hand across the man's face.
Making his cheek string and if Adrian could have seen it, putting a large red
mark there on the side of it. The blow was like her tongue, sharp and there
was also some power behind the strike. Adrian wasn't prepared for it so his
legs gave a slight wobble and his upper body also shock a bit. But a second
later and after the man had steadied himself and the blood was rushing through
his body, in anger, it was now his turn.

The strike made him dropped Rovers lead from out of his hand and now he turned
his, sore, head back towards the woman. His face looked like thunder and as
his lips prated and mouth open to deliver a loud and abusive rant ... ...
THUD! UUUUHHHHH! Camille wasn't the sort of woman to allow a man to talk back
to her in the way that this one obviously wanted to! 'No', this woman wouldn't
stand for that kind of behaviour. And as she was a 'trainer' her 'job' was to
instil what was the correct kind of behaviour into dog and man, using her own
teaching methods!

After her slap across his face the woman now sent her other fist squarely into
Adrian's gut. Driving hard into his body and expelling the air there so he was
unable to speak and of course stopping him using any inappropriate language to
a woman! The second blow to the man made him cough and splutter, forcing him
to bend forwards and gasp for breath. At the same time Rover scampered off out
of the way. Camille once again pointed at the dog and "stay!" The dog nestling
down near to the door, out of the way and laying there still, quiet and
knowing who was in charge, unlike his 'master!'

At the same time Adrian tensed himself up, shock his head, controlled his
breathing, steadied himself, recovering as quickly as he could from the blow
this woman had dealt him. Also, at that moment a thousand angry thoughts were
rushed around inside his head, mostly thoughts of anger and rage!

He started to raise his body upwards, but before he could do so fully a hand
came down, obviously from the dog trainer woman, and gripped him. Grasping
hard onto a handful of his hair and it hurt, but before the man could do
anything else SMACK! UUUFFFF! Still looking mostly downwards all Adrian saw
was a flash of something white and a very sharp and painful blow to the side
of his already sore face. Grabbing him the woman had twisted, brought her leg
up and around and driven her white leather cover thigh into the side of his
face.

The man's eyes bulged and then closed tightly as the woman's strong and very
firm thigh struck him. Adrian head was filled with a throbbing, numbing pain
and he wondered what the hell had hit him. But even though he was bend
forwards and had seen that flash of white he should have realised what she'd
done, but somehow, he still hadn't worked it out. Dazed by the blow he
staggered around there on that spot, and being still bend forward it did make
him look quite silly with his action. There was even a giggle from the dark
far end of the room where those 'strange' red glowing lights still floated
around. But with another shake of his head and a steading of his feet in a
couple of moments the man was just about composed having almost recovered for
Camille's 'unprovoked' attack on him.

But he wasn't given the time to 'fully' recovery and sort himself out, Camilla
wasn't going to give this one a chance to 'think' as she had things she needed
to 'teach' him. Hands came down onto Adrian's shoulders, the man felt that, he
also felt the fingers of these hands that now griped, dug into his flesh and
holding him. Then there was a 'whoosh' as his bent over body was quickly
wrenched upwards so he was one again standing tall. The man stood there; the
woman's hands moved but where still holding onto his upper body. Adrian's
eye's where wide open as he stared out at Camille who was there once again
straight in front of him and he could still see clearly the look of annoyance
on her face, WHACK! UUUUUHHHH!

Now it was the woman's knee that had caused the pain that was burning in his
groin area. The knee that had dove upwards, hurt him and caused the pain that
now seemed to take hold of the whole of his body. There was also the sound of
a rush of air escaping and then desperately being sucked into the man as the
knee had done its work. Again, there was a nose from the far end of the hall,
a giggle, a laughter of amusement at how the man had reacted to this 'lesson'
he was being given. With the man distracted by the pain in his groin the woman
moved her hands, to make sure she had a firm grasp of him and then she turned,
twisted herself and Adrian was hauler up and over her body, then dropped over
it and down to the hard wooden floor of the village hall main room.

The racket of his body being slammed into the floor once more provide a sound
to fill the large empty room. He's landed, having been thrown, onto his back
and after a brief moment of catching his breath Adrian opened his eyes and as
he looked upwards, 'Shit!' Above the man, towering there in the dim light was
the black woman, dressed in white leather and although she did look ever so
sexy, she now looked even more frightening. Especially as the man was now
looking at her raised leg and the sole of her white leather ankle boot. A boot
that hovered above him, but only for a second, and then WALLOP! ARRRRHHHHH!

Camille's boot had come down hard, and as if with some kind of sadistic
pleasure, on the woman's side, she made sure that high heel was pushed down
first and even harder than the rest of her boot. Straight into his gut the
heel and boot went, pounding him then the boot was raised and down it came
again, but this time harder and lower down his body, into his groin once more.
Adrian body jolted and shock, the pain was intense. He jolted and curled his
body up in some vain attempt at trying to deal with the pain that gripped him.
He then rolled backwards and forwards, but that didn't help either. Now he
carried on and rolled across the floor, not to get away, that was just an
added bonus, but still trying to find a way to make the pain go away.

The two stabbing blows to his body took their toll, he was hurt and at the
mercy of the woman, who by the looks of things hadn't finished with him yet,
WHACK! The woman's boot drove into him and turned the man over as he lay there
on the floor, one more time. Now facing down and now making some loud moaning
noise he was once more grabbed by his hair and yanked upwards harshly. Then
dragged up roughly onto his knees, Adrian was breathing heavily and injuring
the pain his body was feeling was intense as the woman now calmly strolled
around the man on his knees as if inspecting him. As she went all the way
around and behind him, WOOOSSSHHH! THUD!

As she came around the man Camille then went into a spinning turn, she raised
her leg and drove that boot of hers into the back of the man's head. There was
a stunning electric shock of pain and hurt that filled the inside and outside
of Adrian's head as Camille's boot made contact. In fact, the man had never
felt anything so shocking as that blow, she'd just delivered into him. He fell
forwards and went down into the floor of the hall, but he was a strong man and
still conscious even if he was in a world of pain he'd never felt before. All
this was good for the woman, it meant that he could still fell the pain she'd
inflicted and was able to take some more 'training!'

But she didn't let him lay there for too long; he was grabbed by his hair and
once more roughly pulled up onto his knees. This is where the woman left him,
on his knees, siting back, hurt and unable to do anything about it. To Adrian
it seemed that he was there for a long time, just knelt there, and slowly he
regained some more of his consciousness. Enough to realise that it was now
brighter in the room, more of the lights had been switched on and there was
more sound, as if someone was talking.

A moment of two later and Adrian was more aware of what was going on, still
knelt down he was facing the far end of the room. There was a line of five
chairs, and in each was sat a woman and slowly they all started to come into
some kind of focus. These where the ones that had come to the obedience class
the dog training class that this woman, the black woman all in white was here
to teach.

Each of the women was one that the man was beginning to recognise as they came
more into focus. They all lived in the village and all part of the WMD, the
Women's Movement of Dom cum Man, the group that had organised this event. The
women where all ladies of a certain age, and attractive you could easily say.
You could also say that Mrs Evans, Mrs Barry, Mrs Samson, Mrs King & Mrs
Hatter where all Milf, and down by each of these ladies that where smoking, by
the chair next to the women's legs was a dog ... ... No! It wasn't a dog,
Adrian's eyes strained but he now knew it wasn't a dog, then it all started to
become clear and he could see ... ... !

There down by the legs and feet of each woman was a man. No, it was a youth, a
lad, a young lad, but that was not all that was surprising. Around each of the
shy or was that embarrassed looking lads necks was a collar and lead, and the
end of the lead was in the hand of the woman who the lad was knelt, sat next
to ... ... so this was the 'puppy' obedience training class, maybe not what
Adrian has at first thought this class would be! Then at this point there was
a sharp tug and, ARRRHHHH!

Adrian's head was grabbed by his hair and yanked to the side. The man's who'd
been trying to focus on all that was before him and get his head around all
this, hadn't noticed that the black female 'trainer' was now stood to the side
of him. Camille wrenched the 'dog's' head towards her as she addressed her
class and her 'puppy' students.

"Ladies, I hope that tonight's class has been informative and to the pups here
I hope that now you have seen what can happen to a bad 'dog', that you boy's
will all do your best to be very good little puppies for your Mummy's!" The
'puppies', the boys where indeed the Sons of each of the women, who they were
knelt next to and who attended the class. The woman had brought their boys
here to make sure that they were on the straight and narrow and would respond
to some discipline! You don't want your pup, you boy, to get into bad habits,
then they only grow up to be naught dogs, or was that bad men! Well that's
what Camille always said, and the women all had husbands to prove that!

"Now ladies I think tonight's demonstration has been quite informative and
good your pups to see and we must all thank Kathie for the use of her 'dog'
for this". By the hall door Rover was still lying on the floor, not moving as
he knew his place and even when Kathie herself had slipped into the room to
catch the last part of the lesson he lay there not moving. Camille carried on,
"as was planned ladies I know you all want to swoop your puppies over for the
night ... ... " There was a pause as Camilla smiled " ... ... , that way you
have a playful puppy to jump up on your bed and you can rub his belly and get
his little tail to wag, so to speak!" The boys on the floor all wondered if
they'd heard this right and as each of the boys sneaked a look upwards, they
could see the eager looks on the women's faces. "Now Puppies!" Camille raised
her voice slightly so the pups all turned their heads back to her, "you
puppies are going to have a long hard night ahead of you ... ... " there was a
giggle from one of the laddies. "I expect each puppy to obey his mistress
fully, to be a good lap pup and to do his very, very best work ... ... "

The woman took a step forwards, dragging Arian with her and almost making him
topped over, the tall black woman in the white leather outfit, put her free
hand on her hip and, "If you don't do your best, I may have to take you for a
'private lesson' with me, now would you really like that ... ... ?" The boys
looked confused, they each looked up to see the woman passing over to each
other the different leads wondering who they would be going home with tonight.
Then they each looked back at the woman, the trainer Camille and wondered? At
this time each of the pup's leads was now given a tug by the Milf who's
claimed their puppy for the night and each lad was sure he'd give her his
best! But each boy had the same thought about just what the trainer meant by a
'private lesson' with her, and wondered what a lesson with the gorgeous black
woman would be like ... ... ?

Camille could see the looks on the boy's, her pup's, faces and grinned, she
knew what they where thinking. The woman also knew that these lads would do
their very best to please the Milf that had hold of the lead that was attached
to their collar, of course boy's want to please Milf's. 'But', boy's being
boy's and pup's being pup's she was sure that one or two of them would try
their luck, be a 'bit' naughty, just to see if they could get away with it.
And maybe there was one, 'that boy!' who would see if he could get himself
'punished' in a 'private lesson' by the black female trainer! Just to see what
it would be like. After all, 'disciplining' a cute boy, like that boy, would
be very different form 'disciplining' a man like Adrian! And Camille was quite
looking forward to giving that boy a 'good lesson' and one he'd deserve ...
... !