Conditioning
J made me drop my cutlery at lunch today, in front of everyone. It clattered on my plate, and everyone was staring at me while I gazed at him stupidly, expecting a treat. And all because of the clicker.
We’d been looking for some way to condition me for a while – for making me display a certain behaviour involuntarily, without engaging my conscious mind. That was when J came across the idea of “clicker training”.
The idea behind it is simple: If you want a certain behaviour from a dog, you just wait until it displays that behaviour naturally, even accidentally, and then you make a certain sound. Most people use a device that produces a sharp click – a clicker. You reward the dog, and over time it associates the sound of the clicker with the behaviour, and the behaviour with the reward.
He’d been using the clicker for a while when playing with me as a dog. Every time I did something he liked, he would press the clicker, and give me a reward – sometimes in the form of a pet, or a treat, later in the form of some electro on my dick, or a quick grope. Sit nicely – click, treat. Offer my paw – click, treat. Wag my tail – click, treat. I started to crave hearing the sound of the clicker, because it meant I did something right and would get a reward.
Once he’d established the basic mechanics of the clicker, he started using it for more stuff. I have never learned how to suck a man off the way he wanted it more quickly than with the clicker. Every time I did something J liked, he’d click the clicker, and I knew exactly that this was what he liked. In no time I was sucking him off like a pro.
But the most powerful step was when he started adding cues. At first it was simple ones. “Sit”, and I’d drop to my knees. “Paw”, and I’d present my paw. Then he moved on to more explicit ones. He started with clicking when I nuzzled his crotch. Then he started saying “suck”, waited for me to nuzzle his crotch, and reward me. In the end, he just had to take out his dick, say “suck”, and before I could have a conscious thought I’d have his dick in my mouth. It all happened automatically.
At the moment we were working on “present” – getting me to present my arse on command for fucking. He’d already started using the clicker when he played with my arse, and adding the command would come next. When he was finished he’d have his own well-trained bitch, ready to be fucked on command.
And I loved it. I didn’t have to listen to what he said anymore. I was doing everything automatically, without listening to his words. It was as if my conscious mind was a mere bystander, watching my dog mind go through its trained behaviours. Losing control over my actions like this made me horny as hell.
But now he just wanted to demonstrate to his friends how well the training worked. We were sitting at lunch, and he just called out “Pup, paw!”, making me drop my cutlery and putting my paw in his hand. As soon as I did, he clicked the clicker, and I looked at him expectantly waiting for my treat. He started laughing as he fed me a treat. Yes, the conditioning worked. For simple commands as well as for more complex ones.
We’d been looking for some way to condition me for a while – for making me display a certain behaviour involuntarily, without engaging my conscious mind. That was when J came across the idea of “clicker training”.
The idea behind it is simple: If you want a certain behaviour from a dog, you just wait until it displays that behaviour naturally, even accidentally, and then you make a certain sound. Most people use a device that produces a sharp click – a clicker. You reward the dog, and over time it associates the sound of the clicker with the behaviour, and the behaviour with the reward.
He’d been using the clicker for a while when playing with me as a dog. Every time I did something he liked, he would press the clicker, and give me a reward – sometimes in the form of a pet, or a treat, later in the form of some electro on my dick, or a quick grope. Sit nicely – click, treat. Offer my paw – click, treat. Wag my tail – click, treat. I started to crave hearing the sound of the clicker, because it meant I did something right and would get a reward.
Once he’d established the basic mechanics of the clicker, he started using it for more stuff. I have never learned how to suck a man off the way he wanted it more quickly than with the clicker. Every time I did something J liked, he’d click the clicker, and I knew exactly that this was what he liked. In no time I was sucking him off like a pro.
But the most powerful step was when he started adding cues. At first it was simple ones. “Sit”, and I’d drop to my knees. “Paw”, and I’d present my paw. Then he moved on to more explicit ones. He started with clicking when I nuzzled his crotch. Then he started saying “suck”, waited for me to nuzzle his crotch, and reward me. In the end, he just had to take out his dick, say “suck”, and before I could have a conscious thought I’d have his dick in my mouth. It all happened automatically.
At the moment we were working on “present” – getting me to present my arse on command for fucking. He’d already started using the clicker when he played with my arse, and adding the command would come next. When he was finished he’d have his own well-trained bitch, ready to be fucked on command.
And I loved it. I didn’t have to listen to what he said anymore. I was doing everything automatically, without listening to his words. It was as if my conscious mind was a mere bystander, watching my dog mind go through its trained behaviours. Losing control over my actions like this made me horny as hell.
But now he just wanted to demonstrate to his friends how well the training worked. We were sitting at lunch, and he just called out “Pup, paw!”, making me drop my cutlery and putting my paw in his hand. As soon as I did, he clicked the clicker, and I looked at him expectantly waiting for my treat. He started laughing as he fed me a treat. Yes, the conditioning worked. For simple commands as well as for more complex ones.
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