Becoming a Housewife Dog

>mff >used to be super depressed and anxious >move in with boyfriend and be a stay at home wife >fast forward a year >wear a collar with tag at almost all times >have my own bowl with my name on it i eat everything out of >get bellyrubs while laying on his lap while he watches videos >get called a good girl and given scratches all the time >he feeds me treats and praises me for doing things >get taken on walkies every night >barking is honestly a verbal tic at this point >grind on his leg whining and panting when im horny until he gives me the attention i need >spend every night curled up on my masters lap while he pets my hair and looks at memes on his phone and i happily drift to sleep I'm hardly a housewife at this point, I've been a pet for months now. most of my friends just refer to me as a dog at this point and give me similar treatment. i know i should feel weird about it but it's the happiest i've ever been in my life and the further it goes the more blissfully thoughtless i feel. sometimes when i'm getting bellyrubs i genuinely forget how to understand words and just go off of the tone and just happily enjoy what i assume is praise. why don't you let yourself finally be happy and and feel loved all the time and take the petpill anon?

A greentext-style post describes someone moving in with their boyfriend and gradually adopting the lifestyle and behavior of a pampered pet dog, complete with a collar, bowl, treats, walks, barking, and belly rubs. The punchline is the exaggerated “petpill” conclusion: the narrator embraces surrendering responsibility and being loved like a dog, presenting it as their happiest life. It is used as an absurd, fetish-adjacent reaction meme about escapism, domestic submission, and wanting to be cared for without responsibilities.

• @eternalclassic / 41538 2023-11-08