Training My Wife To Be A Dog 3

By Melissa Miranti

Tia was a good dog. She had gotten used to walking around on all fours, and she had gotten used to the erotic scenes that she and her husband had been carrying on for some time. However in Mark's opinion, there wasn't enough space in their tiny apartment for Tia to stretch out all four of her legs properly. She would need some kind of open area to be able to run and play fetch like a proper dog. And so Mark did some research, and was able to find just such a place, somewhere that was fully accepting of the special kind of dog that Tia wants to be.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Melissa Miranti
• Release date: Apr 15, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463994221

Melissa Miranti

About the AuthorMelissa Miranti is a bisexual Brooklyn-based erotica writer. She has been writing erotica since she was younger than she’d like to admit, but began publishing in early 2016. She lives with her wife, who generously indulges her myriad fetishes. She hopes that you enjoy her stories, and by all means, do enjoy them thoroughly. You can even commission your own story!

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Training My Wife To Be A Dog 3

By Melissa Miranti

Hey, I’ve got a plan for us this weekend, Mark said, stepping into the living room where his wife Tia was. She was watching an old sitcom about a group of people who obviously had way too big an apartment for their means, but it was more of a distraction for her workout. Being that she didn’t have anything from her knees on down, she needed to keep her strength up. Most of her exercises focused on building or retaining strength in her gluteal muscles and her core, since those were what allowed her to use prosthetics at all. It had the side effect of making her ass look great, so Mark tried not to interrupt her.

What is it? Tia asked. Make it quick, I’ve got a lot more to do.

I’m so sorry to have interrupted the princess at work, so I guess I’ll just tell you later that we’re going to the dog park this weekend, Mark said, his hands in the air like he just didn’t care.

Tia unclasped her thighs from the weighted base she was using to keep herself in place during her sit-ups, and allowed herself to flop backwards onto the floor. What do you mean by a dog park? You mean in public?

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