On my daily walk for a bit of exercise I very often pass a lady in her mid forties out walking her dog,at first there was just a nod of heads and then a "good morning". Sometimes she would be training her hound on a grassy patch just off the pathway and on one particular day as I approached she waved and asked how I was, introducing herself as Anne, and having a few minutes small talk before I went on my way.

After a few months we were on speaking terms most days when we met, and during our lighthearted chat, whilst throwing a ball for the dog to chase and retrieve, I jokingly remarked if she thought she could train me as well as her dog.

I immediately regreted what I had said, but to my surprise she laughed and said she didn't think that would be a problem at all.

I looked her straight in the eye trying to decide if she was serious and whether to pursue it further.

I decided to take the plunge and asked if she would like to train me. She said she'd think it over and give me an answer next time we met.

I didn't see her for the next two days but on the third day after our usual banter I asked what she had decided.

She said that she had discussed it with her husband Rick and he had no objection on the condition that he could watch.

I can`t say I was entirely happy with this but there again I could hardly expect her to be alone with a man she hardly knew.

I was already becoming excited at the thought of what was being arranged, finally agreeing for her husband to be present.

It was arranged that I visit them the following night and although I would be naked, she insisted that she would only go as far as her bra and panties and no further and also there would be no touching on my part.

With the ground rules now established we said our goodbyes with me looking forward to our meeting with great excitement.

I arrived at the house and Anne opened the door and showed me into the lounge saying there had been a slight change of plan, at which my heart sank.

Seeing my face she hastily explained that Rick had decided it might be better for him to watch from another room and so had set up a camera link in the lounge and he would watch on the TV screen from the smaller lounge.

To be perfectly honest, this change of plan suited me down to the ground as I didn't particularly want him sat there smirking at me. A thought did cross my mind of Rick sat in front the TV, stark bollock naked, wanking away merrily,drinking a can of lager while ogling at me though.

Anne left the lounge saying she would be back in a few minutes and to get ready for her by stripping off completely and waitng in a begging position in the corner. I quickly removed my clothes and made for the corner of the room giving my dick a bit of a wank trying to forget about Rick in the other room.

The door opened and Anne appeared wearing only her red bra and knickers and carrying a collar and lead and a short bamboo cane. She came over and fastened the collar around my neck and clipped on the lead.

Needless to say my cock had grown rock hard and stood to attention as Anne tickled my hairless balls and told me to walk by her side around the room.

My wildest dream was unfolding in front of me as Anne led me round with my prick throbbing painfully and my balls ready to explode.

She led me up to face the camera and told to beg and to start to play with my cock dictating the speed with faster or slower and saying "Good boy".

It was now time to play retrieving and Anne scrunched up a pair of her panties and threw them to the far side of the room and shouted "Fetch".I immediately scampered across the room and returned with Anne`s knickers in my mouth to receive a pat on the head and "Good boy", plus the added bonus of my balls being tickled and squeezed.

Momentarily my thoughts returned to "Rick the Prick" enjoying the show at my expense leering with a silly grin on his face.

Secretly I was wishing I could rip Anne`s knickers off and fuck the living daylights out of her but if I wanted to continue our relationship I had to stick to my side of the bargain.

Anne led me to the coffee table and told me to cock my leg over it while she got behind me and slid her hand under my heavy balls playing with them and then firmly grabbing my red hot dick and starting to wank it off.I could feel the spunk starting to rise and knew I couldn't hold back much longer when suddenly she stopped and walked me over to face the camera once more.

"Wankies" she shouted as I swiftly got hold of my dick and wanked furiously for all I was worth with Anne holding me on a tight leash with one hand and tickling my balls with her bamboo cane with the other.

Panting like a dog I howled as the hot spunk jetted out and flew everywhere little knowing that I`d be licking it up in a few moments as my training continued.

With me back on my hands and knees, Anne now led me out of the lounge and along the hallway where outside a door she unclipped the lead and told me to "sit and wait" until I heard her shout "here boy", whereupon I was to enter the room on all fours, barking loudly.

Anne entered the room leaving the door slightly ajar while I eagerly waited for her command.

After what seemed an eternity I heard the order "here boy" and pushing the door open with my shoulder and howling as loud as I could I made my way on all fours into a room full of women laughing and giggling, all rather the worse for drink and waving plastic doggie bones at me...