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Heel Puppy	By : NoRefund Category: BtVS AU/AR > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 35145 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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A PUPPY IS FOR LIFE, NOT JUST YOUR BIRTHDAY
((This chapter may be a little uneventful but it's to cement the fact that, in order to accomodate the activities in later chapters, Buffy is truly submissive to her Mistresses))
It had been a little over a week since Mistress Faith moved in and I was left to the sleep on the floor permanently but on the bright side they did get a dog basket for the foot of their bed which was my place of rest now. It was lime green but very soft and I relished my comfort as they also got me a matching blanket. "Nothing but the best for our Puppy" Mistress Faith had said.
Every night before sleep took us all in it it's embrace I was instructed to beg Mistress Faith to fuck my lover. Actually, were they not both my lovers now? No, I was their pet, a position created from my own volition and I wouldn't have it any other way.
"Please Mistress Faith, would you fuck Mistress Willow until she screams your name as I am unworthy of such a task" I humbly beg as I honestly want, no, I need these women to be my tops.
I have to watch their passionate loving and when they were done I was to thank Mistress Faith for giving Mistress Willow the pleasure that I no longer deserved to give her and then proceed to beg them to allow me the pleasure of licking their dirty panties. They would throw them around the room and I would scamper over and carefully pick them up with my mouth before heading back to my dog basket and get to work licking their underwear clean as they repeatedly fucked each other to climax.
As ever I woke early in order to make myself presentable for the day. I was permanently naked in the house and garden at all times from now on wearing only my precious collar as well as wrist and ankle cuffs which was only befitting of my position. I was told I had to be completely shaved from the neck down, as I was scrutinized throroughly and it was determined that I would receive one stroke of the riding crop for every hair I had left unattended. I couldn't help but leave one or two rogue hairs though as the biting pain it brought each morning was better than any caffeine fix. They insisted on me being meticulously cleaned, well groomed and have a properly maintained body which was helped by the vitamin supplements I ate from their hands after each meal so I would be happy and healthy at all times.
I served them breakfast in bed as usual (I was allowed to stand while I made and served it, but this was the only time I was upright without their express consent) and as they ate I was allowed to lick my Mistresses feet clean, my tongue working it's way between each digit lapping away. To be allowed to to feel their tender skin upon my unworthy lips was the most delicious of thrills. It was moments like this that my old life seemed like a failed experment in a faint memory, like I was just killing time until my real life began. I completely lost myself in my thrall as the most heinous sin I could now imagine was disappointing my owners in their demands.
"Puppy" started Mistress Faith as my saliva coated my other owner's feet "Why do you clean our feet?"
"Because Mistress, it is my job to make sure that I can satisfy every whim that you desire and I am happy to please you both" I said between kissing and slurping over the toes of my Goddesses.
Mistress Faith was pleased with my answer and was gracious enough to let me eat some of her bacon after she had thoroughly licked it and thrown it across the floor which they said was part of the bonding process between pet and owner. Mistress Willow went to use the bathroom and I, her ever loving puppy, responded to the click of her fingers by crawling after her. Unusually this morning Mistress Faith followed us and as we went she picked up a riding crop and gave me a sharp strike across each buttock. I buckled with shock and looked up at her.
"That was for using your human voice without permission Puppy" she said. She was right, I had used words when I wasn't allowed and I deserved to be punished for it.
I nodded in acceptance and carried on with our short trip to the bathroom carefully remembering my posture training and making steps of no more than ten inches at a time whilst keeping my back straight and trying to wiggle my hips at the same time. Not easy I can tell you.
Their smiles always brightened as they heard the tinkle of the bell on my clit piercing as I subserviently scampered along with them. That made me all warm and fuzzy knowing that their smiles were due to me.
Mistress Faith entered the bathroom first as Mistress Willow got me in position as I observed my morning ritual of kneeling in front of a full length mirror in the hallway and looking over every inch of myself taking in the complete surrender I had chosen. Clipping my clit bell ring to a little chain attached to the floor left me unable to move without severe pain and possibly permanent injury. In the begging position I sat there re-affirming my total submission for the next twenty minutes proud to show my collar and cuffs until my Mistresses came to free me and I crawled into the bathroom.
"Thirsty Puppy?" asked Mistress Faith. I was actually, my lips were dry and a little crusty as Mistress Faith always covered her bacon in a ton of salt.
I looked up at her then followed her nod knowing what she expected of her puppy. I crawled forward and put my head down the bowl and began to lap at the toilet water held within. At first I couldn't reach so had to strain my neck and push my head as far as it would go but my shoulders were fortunately narrow enough to squeeze into the rim and soon my lips were refreshed by the strange tasting liquid with the laughter of my Mistresses echoing around the bowl into my ears once more certifying that I was nothing more than their eager little doggy.
I pulled back when told and knelt in front of my Goddesses, my hair had flopped down into the water and was presently stuck to the side of my face. Mistress Willow brushed it forward in front of my face it before grabbing a pair of scissors and cutting a regimentally straight line across just above my eyebrows, I hadn't had a haircut like that since I was about six. She tied the remaining long hair back in my customary high ponytail.
Standing back to admire her handiwork she exchanged smiles with Mistress Faith and looked back down on their soggy toy.
"Man, this was so much easier than you said it'd be Red. I thought she would struggle like a bitch for the first couple of weeks"
"I was a little surprised too but then again I know her better than anyone" reaching down she held my chin which still held small rivulets of toilet water dripping down "I just knew there was a compliant little puppy in there just begging to come out, isn't that right?"
"Woof" I said as her words were all too true. All these years of feeling lost had been negated by all the recent memories of finally being able to be what I'd always wanted. To love and to serve these beautiful dominant women. If I was a good little puppy maybe they'd allow me the honor of servicing them later, and then maybe, just maybe, they'd let me cum too.
As my red headed Mistress sat on the porcelain throne I knelt before her to which I was now accustomed to as I had been instructed to sit in front of both my Mistresses each time they used the bathroom.
"Now Puppy, you've been a good little doggie so far" Mistress Willow started whilst ruffling my hair affectionately "but you've still got a lot of training to do."
"Woof" I said in earnest feeling my clittoral fire being stoked by the mere thought of what was to come.
Mistress Faith chuckled at my excitement and bent down besides me.
"I see your Mistress has finished Puppy, why don't you her clean up".
Mistress Willow stood and tapped her foot impatiently as I paused. A swift smack on the butt from Mistress Faith brought me back to senses as I craned my head up to lick her pussy clean carefully licking every drop of her divine amber and swallowing it with vigor. I could sense her shiver at not only my tongues cleansing sweeps but also her rising ardor at finally having me where she'd always wanted. To serve her every whim without question or complaint. I sucked all the bitter fluid from her and felt it slide down my throat as if I were being baptised with the holiest of waters as I hungrily cleaned her every crease.
I finished and Mistress Faith checked my face for any spillage but found none much to her chagrin as she wanted an excuse to give my sweet derriere a good caning.
"You haven't finished yet Puppy" Mistress Willow continued with a humorous wink "All good doggies like to sniff butts don't they?"
I fell silent as I began to grasp what she meant.
"Well don't they?" Mistress Faith reiterated with a tug of my hair.
"Woof" I responded sheepishly.
Mistress Willow turned her ass to me and spread her legs and awaited my skilled services. A quick pinch of my left nipple from Mistress Faith, which caused an involuntary squeak from me, shook me from me hesitation and I once more reached forward to continue the revelry they had both garnered so far.
As ordered I sniffed deeply and then my tongue circled her rosebud for a few seconds before I plunged it deep within her hole licking up and down her walls with an unflinching enthusiasm. As her muscles contracted around my tongue it only inspired me to delve further and further until she was panting with desire. The sickening taste of her waste smeared all over my lips and tongue and I began to gag but a firm hand on the back of my head from Mistress Faith kept up my anal devotion almost causing a vacuum effect between my mouth and her soiled channel. I could feel bits of peanut against my lips which I deftly rolled into my own orifice and let them ease down into my gullet assisted by their foul greasy coating. My tongue darted all over and I sucked with a feverish commitment before Mistress Willow instructed me to stop and I withdrew.
Slightly out of breath she patted my head "Good Puppy, you liked that didn't you?"
"Woof" I said and bared my now discolored teeth to clash with the burning red of shame on my face which brought out the freshest bouts of hysterical laughter in her. I accepted each humiliation and laugh at my expense like a badge of honor to proudly nestle in my brain to constantly reaffirm my status. When Mistress Faith came in front of me to see what was so funny she too burst into laughter and took yet another photo with the camera that seemed to be permanently attached to her hand now.
"Now the test, if you've failed then you are in serious trouble Puppy" Mistress Willow said with a menacing growl. She took a sheet of toilet paper and quickly wiped her hole and held it up to see if there were any marks. She then held it up to Mistress Faith as I bit my teeth hoping that I had not failed.
"Congratulations, you passed."
I breathed a sigh of relief delighted in my fine work at pleasing my Mistress.
"And as a reward seeing as how you did such a fine job, you will now be our official pissyslut. You will cleanse us each time we use the toilet from now on, understand Puppy? Whenever we call you 'Pissyslut' you know what we want you to do, understand?"
"Woof" I replied knowing that my resume of servitude now had an extra duty.
"Go clean your teeth Puppy, I don't want any of her shit anywhere near me" ordered Mistress Faith and I heartily scrubbed my mouth and even used mouthwash. My Mistresses were never cruel or spiteful in their actions, just expectorate at my willingness to obey.
I assisted both Mistresses in dressing, and watched Mistress Willow looking radiant in a blue silk summer dress with matching heels as Mistress Faith went for some dark jeans and a long sleeved blue shirt. They both stood in front of the mirror admiring themselves as well they should.
"Well Puppy how do we look? Human voice until we say otherwise" said Mistress Willow.
"St-stunning Mistresses, I am so humbled to be allowed to serve you as your ever obedient plaything" I couldn't help but tear up a little as I said it with such sincerity as I had been secretly rehearsing those words in my head for so long now I wanted my admission of servitude it to be perfect.
They smiled at each other and Mistress Faith clipped on my leash and we all headed downstairs. Mistress Willow went into the kitchen as my dark haired proprietress admired my tongues work on her boots from the previous night.
"Damn Puppy, you did a helluva good job. They're shiny as hell. Check it out Red"
I beamed at the praise from Mistress Faith appreciative of my tongues fine work as Mistress Willow joined her who was doubtlessly going to heap more accolades upon her servile bitch. But her smile soon switched to a frown.
"What's this?" she asked, her voice rising slightly as she held the boot in front of me. I was taken back at this sudden change in atmosphere in the room. That's when I saw it. A streak! I had left a streak across the high shin of Mistress Faith's favorite footwear.
I gulped audibly but before I could rush out my apology Mistress Willow had grabbed me by the ear and dragged me into the living room and threw the boot on the floor before me. I kept me head bowed unsure at what was happening.
"Faith would you get my the red cane" Mistress Willow asked with bittersweet authority.
"Ok" she replied and came back a few moments later with a very thin, stiff cane.
"You sure about this Red? It's gonna hurt like fuck" said Mistress Faith with a concerned edge to her voice giving a few practice swipes in the air, it's swish sounded unmerciful.
I couldn't see my flame haired Mistress' face as I just fixed my gaze on her feet where it should be.
"Puppy here needs to be punished for doing such a bad job. Only a good Puppy gets to feel my hand on her and if she doesn't learn her lesson she won't feel my skin for a long, long time. Bad Puppy, naughty Puppy!" she admonished wagging a finger in my face.
My head fell lower as my lip trembled at having disappointing the ladies I now lived to serve. I fell forward and began to kiss her feet begging her forgiveness.
Mistress Willow threw the boots on the floor and told me to clean them again to which I instantly complied. I leaned down with my ass pushed up high in the air as my tongue got to work once more as my Mistresses stood either side of me taking it in turns to lash my buttocks no doubt creating a fierce latticework upon them criss-crossing my tattoos of ownership. They paused as Mistress Faith knelt beside me as I dutifully tried to lick my mistakes away. My concentration faltered as she squeezed each nipple with force between her thumb and forefinger before flicking them back and forth. This teasing pain was as exciting as it was stunning but I dare not stop to enjoy this mix of emotions.
As I continued to put my tongue to good use clearing up my earlier faux pas Mistress Willow put the flat of her shoe at the very base of my spine as she slowly and repeatedly slid her heel in and out of my asshole. This latest debasement made my already dripping pussy positively salivate as the thrusts of my tongue upon Mistress Faith's leather boots hardened and I doubled my efforts as I was willing to do anything to earn their forgiveness at being such a failure as a slave and puppy.Plus, I knew I would have to clean her heels later.
"I think Puppy's tongue deserves a rest 'cos I definitely wanna use it later." Mistress Faith mused aloud.
Mistress Willow slowly pulled her heel out of my anus but not before giving it once last quick thrust which caused me to gasp.
"True, you've learnt your lesson haven't you. But it better not happen again, eh Puppy?" my red headed Mistress said in a condescending babyish voice and squeezed my cheek knowing that these words meant that my momentary human voice respite was over and I was once more returned to the life of a mere animal.
"Woof" I monosyllabically replied.
"Well first its toilet time for her then breakfast" said Mistress Willow walking over to open the back door. I was allowed to relieve myself without supervision now as a few feet into the garden in line with the open back door sat a large kitty litter tray as my Mistresses didn't want me ruining the lawn with my waste. I did my business and waited on my hands and knees by the back door whimpering before being Mistress Faith nodded allowing me to enter. She wiped me clean and I crawled over to my bowl which, as ever, had a large helping of Alpo in it as that was now my staple diet. As I ate I always made sure my legs were spread and my ass was high in the air so my Mistresses had an unrestricted view of my sopping wet pussy. I had gotten so used to the sloppy food that I could actually taste the various flavors I was given though it's smell still uneased me but I continued to work my way around my dog bowl until all the food had gone and every single greasy droplet was licked up rendering it spotless. I lapped at my water until that too was gone and felt it swell my belly well aware that I would have to expel it sometime in the not too distant future. All the time Mistress Faith had her high quality camera pointed at me either taking photos or recording mpeg footage for their later delectation.
Another quick wash of the mouth and it was time for my spanking though my head was still reeling and my butt cheeks still marked from the earlier caning.
Mistress Willows always performed the morning spanking while Mistress Faith took over duties for the afternoon session. So as to not ruin her dress with my inevitable wetness she stripped off and stood there in the nude looking incredible as the warm morning sun lit her from behind with it's golden touch highlighting each perfectly formed feature of her body and my jaw dropped at her radiance. I was so lucky to be here and I knew it.
By now Mistress Faith had too disrobed completely as she liked to finger herself while I was being spanked as it turned her on almost as much as it did me.
I slid onto the lap of my redhaired Mistress and awaited the first of the twice daily spanking routine. Mistress Willow always liked to take her time and squeezed my buttocks proclaming that they were hers to do with as she wished. She slowly stroked her soft fingertips making delicate patterns all along my smooth skin from my creamy buttocks up and down my toned thighs which was torturous for me as it's touch was the most tantalizing of foreplays. I quivered in expectorant delight as she teased my now dripping vulva with her warm hands pausing to feel the heat radiating from my intimate area. I can't even begin to explain the sheer thrill of being face down on my Mistress's lap, hands flat on the ground and my toes bent back to steady me. She raised me slightly increasing the angle of my rear so Mistress Faith could get a better look at the forthcoming punishment.
"Tell me Puppy, why do you need a spanking? Human voice" she instructed in her velvet voice as she continued to slide her soft hands over me.
Taking a deep breath to expel my nervousness I groaned.
"Please Mistress, I n..need you to spank me to show you that I am completely sincere in my desire to serve you. Mistress Willow, please, oh please spank me so I..."
Before I could finish my heartfelt plea the first of her stinging blows came down hard upon my right cheek. I didn't have to count as she liked to vary her routine, sometimes landing half a dozen quick spanks and sometimes squeezing and kneading my cheeks for a minute or two before delivering a solitary hard slap. But today she thundered down blow after biting blow quickly reddening my ass and I soon lost all control and began to sob and kick my legs in the air like a petulant child which only lead to Mistress Faith speeding her masturbational metronome. Each hot smack landed in exactly the same position so I would spend the next few hours proudly wearing her hand prints as a symbol of her utter dominance over me which caused my internal tickle to reach straight for my clit and let my endorphins run free throughout my body.
It's fierce ache increased with every hardened slap on my bouncing cheeks and the intensity pounded through me as I gasped for air as tears were now running freely. Hearing the lustful groans of Mistress Faith only encouraged Mistress Willow's fervor as her hands came so sharply you could probably even see her fingerprints indented on my butt. I begged her to stop through my sobs as my involuntary groinal spillage became unstoppable and just when I thought I would commit the cardinal sin of cumming whilst still wearing my collar Mistress Willow took pity on me and stopped.
Before I could thank her for the spanking she span me round and forced my face deep into her vagina. I lapped at her juices conveying my own intense stimulation to her and soon felt Mistress Faith's legs either side of me as she thrust her own seeping channel into the face of Mistress Willow. I, at Mistress Willow's nod, rubbed myself against her leg like the horny little slut puppy I was getting as much friction as I could to my pussy hoping to satisfy my craving just a little but the more I thrust against her shins the more I knew I would be denied this simple pleasure as my collar remained firmly in place and I dare not orgasm while I still wore it. We collided fiercely in a sweating mass of humanity each having their needs sated by eager companions and we were so turned on that both my Mistresses came simultaneously such was the beauty of this triangular relationship.
I was allowed to lick both Mistresses clean and also licked up my own fithy cream from Mistress Willow's leg with long wet strokes hoping to show my complete affection and unquestioning submission.
Just because they felt like it they tied me to the d-rings on the door by my wrists and ankles so the balls of my feet barely touched the floor as my Mistresses left me with my desire still coarsing through me like a nuclear rhino leading my slickness to flow down my legs in frustration as I suspected I was in serious danger of becoming dehydrated.
An hour later when both my Mistresses had finished with their carnal pleasures they returned downstairs wearing different clothes than before. Mistress Faith had on her leather pants and a tight white top whereas Mistress Willow had a blood red tank top and a PVC miniskirt. This could only mean one thing.....a trip to the shops.
But today was different.
"Play dead" Mistress Faith said with glee and I rolled over onto my back. Bending my legs they slipped a leather sleeve over each one and buckled it tightly so the backs of my thighs were now pressed against my calves. The knees were padded and had what looked like little paws on the end. Over my hands they slipped two leather mittens which were so rigidly padded I couldn't bend my flared out fingers in the slightest, these were also shaped to resemble paws and they too were buckled into place.
As Mistress Faith prepared her camera Mistress Willow brushed my hair up and attached a pink silk bow at the base of each of the two pigtails that now adorned my head. She then, as a special favor to Mistress Faith put on my new collar which was studded black leather and read the word 'Puppy'. She showed me the new tag "Property Of Willow and Faith. Reward If Found. Call 555-6709".
I struggled to my new feet and my Mistresses were kind enough to give me a few minutes to regain my bearings at this new found discomfort letting me circle the room a few times on my padded hands and bent up legs.
"Now every little puppy should be able to wag her tail, right Puppy" said my ebony crowned owner stopping me in my tracks.
"Woof?" I said unsure to the correct answer.
"Look what Mistress Faith has brought you. It's a present just for you" Mistress Willow said.

I looked up as Mistress Faith reached into a bag and pulled out a six inch butt plug that flared widely just before the base, no doubt designed to stay put once the sphincter muscles had tightened. But on the other end was a rigid five inch fluffy tail. My tail. She pushed it to one side and after flickering a few times it went back to it's straight position. It must have a spring in it.
"Puppy, I want you to suck on this so it'll slide in easier. Remember the more slick it is, the easier it will be for you" Mistress Willow ordered.
As Mistress Faith held my tail/plug before me just in front of her crotch I slipped my lips round it manouevering back and forth letting my saliva coat it as it bulged my cheeks and had me gagging as it hit the back of my throat. I fought past the urge to retch and let my tongue work all over this rubber intruder until I was sucking so hard all it's six inches had disappeared into my mouth.
"Looks like she might like the cock, eh Red?"
"I think you might be right, maybe we can help with that" Mistress Willow said with a snigger as she sent a quick text.
My dark haired owner pulled away and a long string of drool was left hanging between my lips and the plug.
Mistress Faith made me put my head on the floor so my ass was high in the air so she could lean down at ease and push this plug up me until my sphincter walls had grasped it and snuggled up to the base so only the tail was showing. My mouth had slipped open at this new intrusion and my upper teeth caught on the bare hardwood floors as it nestled itself deep within me cementing my utter compliance.
"Now show us how happy you are to be our Puppy".
I rose my head, turned to face them and shook my ass from side to side as my tail wagged compliantly accompanied by the soft tinkling of the bell on my clit ring. Both Mistresses had to hold their sides from laughing as I sunk deeper into my coccoon of shame.
"Beg Puppy" I was told and got into the appropriate postion as Mistress Faith held my leash off camera as Mistress Willow snapped photos of me in what was now called my 'Special Occassion' Puppy outfit that now comprised of collar, leg sleeves, tail, mitts and pigtails.
Mistress Willow showed her dark haired counterpart her favorite picture and smiled.
"Well Puppy, looks like we got our Christmas card photo! I can't wait to send it to all your friends and relatives to show them what you are now. Dawn's going to love this one, now that you're nothing more than a loyal, humble Puppy dog. OUR Puppy dog!"
The color drained from my face when my mind had processed her idea. I knew then that this wasn't an idle threat, this was a promise!
I whimpered but I knew it was to no avail. This was my life now.
"Awww, look Red she wants to tell us how much she loves being our Puppy, don't you Puppy?"
"Woof" I humbly answered and shook my tail to a clap of delight from Mistress Willow who then slipped a small furry bra over me which barely covered my nipples and a matching pair of furry panties which covered my ass to hide the welts and tattoos, but they had a small hole so my tail could slip through and another slit in the front in case I needed to pee. She stood back as both Mistresses basked in the glory of reducing me to a full state of canine conformity.
"I don't like covering you up sweetie but we don't want to get in trouble for public nudity do we? No we don't. Ok, ready Faith?"
"Uh-huh, I think it's time that the public met Puppy!" she replied with a smirk.
NO! I couldn't go out there, not like this, in the day time, in front of everyone! I opened my mouth to protest but was cut off by a slap on the face from Mistress Willow.
"Stop that! Now are you going to be a good Puppy or do I have to get the muzzle?"
I didn't think I could be anymore humiliated that I already was but the threat of the muuzzle was too much to bear as it had been altered Mistress Faith to include a thick piece of leather that pressed down on my tongue making any sounds at all impossible outside of nasal whining.
"I said, are you going to be a good Puppy for your Mistresses?"
"W..w..woof" I sobbed out as the freshest bout of tears began to cascade down my face.
"Stop that NOW!" Mistress Faith shouted as she stamped her foot."You've been trained like an obedient little bitch and that's what you are isn't it?"
I fliched in fear and Mistress Faith saw how she had scared me so by way of an apology she knelt down in front of me and softly tickled me behind the ears which caused an involuntary reflex in my leg.
"Wow, you're kicking just like a real Puppy. Now girl, I know this is all happening so fast but we decided the best way to train you is the whole in-at-the-deep-end thing. You know we both love you and would never let anything happen to you that we didn't want to happen. We wouldn't even do this if we thought you weren't ready. You won't let us down will you?" now asking tenderly.
"Woof, woof" I faintly answered bracing myself for the shame that awaited me and licked and sniffed her hand nuzzling my nose into her palm.
"Good girl 'cos if you did we will punish you.....in public" she said with a final stroke of my ear. "Ready?"
I nodded meekly as she handed my leash to Mistress Willow and she lead us outside after folding her smaller cat-o-nine tails and put it in her purse making sure I had seen it to make me fully aware that disobedience would not be tolerated. The cool air on my skin came nowhere near to helping douse the burn of shame I was feeling as they locked the door and walked down the path with me by their side.
"You know what Red, it's lovely day. Why don't we walk into town" Mistress Faith said as her hand slipped into Mistress Willow's.
"Good idea. Heel Puppy" she said as she gave a tug on my leash and I padded along the sidewalk besides them still a little wobbly at my new found immobility.
Each honk from a passing car or heckle from the passing populace made me squirm but I had no choice to follow my Mistresses with unfaltering dedication as they instructed me to bark as loud as I could at every car who drew their attention to me, which in turn caused even more heads to turn in my direction. Each step was another pace towards a fate I had never thought possible as my stomach dropped at the utter despair I felt. We avoided the main part of the town as we didn't want to cause any trouble with any of the more conservative townsfolk.
The blood thundered through my ears deafening me to most of the jeers sent in my direction but it didn't detract from the fact that this was my 'coming out' inititation and I dare not fail my Mistresses as their displeasure was my displeasure. And my humiliation was their joy.
They stopped by the edge of the sidewalk and I felt an uncustomary slackness on my leash so I chanced a peek up at my Mistresses faces and I followed their eyes comprehending what it is they wanted me to do. I crawled a few paces over, lifted one leg as far as I could to fully open the slit in the front of panties. I adjusted my balance in my new restraints and peed on a fire hydrant like the puppy that I was. My steady stream ran down it's metal and flowed into the gutter. As I let my bladder empty I was more than aware of my furry panties absorbing the acrid liquid where the slit hadn't opened quite wide enough and it's warmth made me flutter my eyes at this new sensation though I would have to bear it's rapid cooling and pungent aroma until I returned home.
After finding a small shop which was a low rent version of a supermarket we went to go inside when Mistress Willow stopped suddenly causing her to yank back my my leash.
"Look, they have sign on the door 'No Dogs Allowed'. Sorry Puppy, you'll have to stay out here. Sit" she said patting my hand folding up my leash and putting it in my mouth to hold as I fell back on my butt, which caused the plug to vibrate wildly within me stimulating me in ways I'd never imagined, with legs spread and forelegs poised between them whilst sitting up as straight as I could.
I assumed the sitting position and waited.The next few minutes felt like a lifetime as people came in and out of the store some looking at me with disgust, some with curiosity and some just whipped out their phones to take a picture to send to all their friends. I had no more tears to let loose. I just dry wheezed hoping that my owners would come soon.
"Sorry Puppy but they only had this cheap ass dog food. Dunno what's in it, it just says 'Meat'. Could be anything, but I'm sure you'll love it though won't you" said Mistress Faith coming out the store idly reading a can. I was so relieved to see her I bounded up on to all fours and wagged my tail in joy which had quickly become as natural to me as licking their feet or drinking their pee. I rubbed my head against her knee to show how happy I was to see her.
"Awww, aren't you the best little Puppy ever, huh" she said as I instinctively dropped down and kissed both her leather clad feet paying no attention to the repressed laughter of a couple of women about my age going into the store.
"Tell you what, as you've been such a good girl how about a toy? I'll even let you pick. Wait there" she said and bounded back into the shop.
A moment later I saw her in the window waving around a chew toy that looked like a pink plastic phone in her left hand and a bright yellow ball which squeaked when you squeezed it in her right hand.
My head darted back and forth between the two and I barked whilst looking at the treat in her right hand. She looked puzzled and cupped her ear. I barked louder and she smiled turning to add the yellow ball to Mistress Willow's bag.
They both came out with Mistress Faith offering to take the brown paper bag with all the groceries in her usually courteous way which Mistress Willow happily accepted.
"I got some, Faith" Mistress Willow said leading Mistress Faith to look into the bag and raise her eyebrows.
"Sweet Red, we're gonna have some fun later"
We were just about to go when I heard Mistress Faith say "Hey buddy, you got the text then".
"Hey ladies what's.....what the hell ..Buffy?" he said in surprise.
Oh my god, I recognize that voice. I looked up and the man I saw sent my lip into a quiver.
Xander!
"Buffy? What's going on? What's with the leash?"
"No Xander" Willow said in her most soothing voice "Buffy is gone, this is Puppy, say hello to Master Xander, Puppy".
I moved forward slowly and greeted him in the way I had been taught by quickly kissing the tip of each of his shoes. My heart wrenched as my shame rose to such a frenzy that I peed a little which was thirstily absorbed into my furry panties but did cause the noticable dark patch of dampness to swell. But a few drops of urine escaped the furry confines of my underwear and dripped on to the concrete below which they all noticed sending me over the edge and I burst out crying. I shook all over unable to face my oldest male friend seeing me like this. As I sobbed openly and trembled Mistress Willow crouched down and stroked my hair sensitively.
"Shhh Puppy it's alright, don't be scared. It's only Master Xander, shhhh" she said using that tone of voice which always calmed me.
He was so astonished at our little revelation he didn't move and as he tried to speak both my Mistresses explained the whole situation, which he seemed shocked at but not for the reason I had expected.
"It's not the whole sub/dom thing. We..." he sighed "Anya wanted to play these games but she's so controlling she'd never let me be the dom. I'm just surprised that Buffy turned out to be a sub"
"She never mentioned it when we saw her in the store with Puppy buying her doggy stuff?" asked Mistress Willow with a raised eyebrow.
"Not a word. Maybe she wanted Buf...I mean, Puppy to play with all to herself"
Mistress Faith cut him off "Woah there, what do you mean you never thought that she was a sub, Have you been thinking about her like that dude?"
"Well yeah" he looked down at me " I've had a few thoughts and fantasies but not with her like this. But you should be proud 'cos she is just the cutest little puppy isn't she?"
At this they all burst out laughing when they realised that they had kept their deviant desires secret from each other for so long it now seemed ridiculous. I could see out the corner of my eye a young child pointing. When his mother came over I expected some rant or for her to call the cops but no, she too started pointing and laughing and caused so much ruckus that a small crowd had now assembled around me petting my head and flicking my tail which sent erotic vibrations through me causing me to whimper even more.
After my Mistresses took a few phone numbers for reasons I was not at liberty to understand they took me to the park so that Master Xander could get to know me better.
I was lead along and I wilted under the hungry glares of these three powerful people and as we crossed on to the grass they let off my leash so I could get some exercise and properly test the confines of my leg sleeves and mittens.
They had me run all over playing fetch and even let a couple of High School girls join in during which I felt so mortified that I nearly peed myself. Again.
"Now Puppy you must get used to other people petting you" Mistress Willow called over and so I crawled over to these strangers with my ball and dropped it their feet acting as my Mistresses would expect by wagging my tail, barking with hope and panting with my tongue full extended as I burnt with humiliation. Their fits of giggles escalated into full blown chortles as they threw my ball and I, as ever, would run over to retrieve it in my mouth and return it to the their feet.They patted my head and tickled me behind the ears but before they left they lead me back over to my trio of dominance who were now seated on the lush grass enjoying my humiliation as much as the weather.
"Well thanks for letting us borrow your puppy, we'll love to do it again sometime" said one of the girls who I believe was named Rhona as she handed her phone number to Mistress Faith.
"Puppy, what are you waiting for?" asked Mistress Willow so I padded over to these two girls and kissed their sneakers as a sign of obedience.
"But before we go" said the other, by the name of Vi, "Come on Puppy, chase your tail, c'mon chase your tail" she enthused while she slapped her thighs.
I opened my mouth but quickly adhered as I saw that Mistress Willow was tapping her purse letting me know that she still had her whip in her purse and if she let these two High School girls punish me with it I might just explode from shame.
"Arf, arf" I yelped as I span round and round chasing my springy tail but of course was unable to get anywhere near it. When I got so dizzy I rolled over and they asaulted me with a continuous barrage of laughter but just when I thought my I could no longer take it Master Xander tickled my tummy which instantly soothed me and i writhed under his affectionate fingers.
The girls left talking excitedly about what just happened as my three oldest friends to whom I was now indentured returned to their coversation.
"You know Xan, she may be our Puppy but that's not all she is. We have other plans for her, other roles to fill, more fantasies to.."
"Can I join in?" Xander cut in "I had the biggest crush on Buffy in High School but she would never even look at me in that way"
I felt bad that he felt that way but he was right. Now I had the opportunity to make it up to him in whatever way he wanted. And I would.
"Xander Harris, we would be honored for you to join in our fun. We only let friends play with her intimately, and come to think of it she did seem to really enjoy lubing up her buttplug with her mouth." said Mistress Willow with pride.
His mouth opened wide but soon rearranged into a smile as I stayed on my back to relieve my aching legs while he kept tickling my tummy as I happily rolled my hips and wagged my tail revelling in the intimacy. Damn, it felt so good that I lost myself in this pleasure that I didn't notice that my rising desire had caused me to start panting with my tongue hanging from the side of my mouth and had caused a large damp patch on my furry panties. He slowly and purposefully aimed his tickles lower and lower until he stroked my fur which was now soaked through. He carried on futher and chuckled when he felt my clit bell and even toyed with it a little as I purred with happiness and succumbed to his loving strokes as he oiled his fingers on the combination of fluids I had produced.
"You like that don't you Puppy?" he asked tenderly.
"Arf, arf" I responded and he brought up his fingers so that I could suck them like the well behaved puppy I was. I pulled them into my mouth and drew every drop of sweetness I could off his strong masculine hands. As he drew his fingers out I whimpered and reached for them only to feel a sharp prolonged pinch upon my now engorged nipples from Mistress Willow.

"Puppy NO!" she said as she tapped my nose with a rolled up newspaper "Not while you're in your collar. Do you want us to leave you here?" she said firmly as she let go.
I meekly rolled over and with begging eyes I nudged her hands with my nose asking her forgiveness for my disrespect. She eyed me lovingly and stroked me as a sign that my deferrence to her ownership was absolute.
They decided to leave saying they would call Master Xander later and talk about how he could help me adjust to my new life with which he was all too keen to help. To show how grateful I was at his accettance and offer of assistance I kissed him on each foot and then licked and kissed his hand whilst wagging my tail. He burst out laughing and walked off plotting.
I waited for my leash to to re-attached but Mistress Faith has other plans. She slipped her fingers into my now musky panties and clipped the end of the leash to my clit ring. They were going to lead me home by my pussy! I went in front as they held me from behind and they kept a close eye on me as I listened intently for their orders as a sharp yank back from this leash would cause such agony. But the trip was uneventful as I was on my best behavior even barking away at a cat without orders to which my Mistresses responded with compliments at my attitude adjustment.
Once back home they took off my furry underwear, throwing the stained panties in my basket so I could get to work cleaning them later.
Both Mistresses stripped off and waited for me to service them as I had done just the once so far today which was odd in itself so I knew that they were going to spilling forth torrents. Mistress Willow won the coin toss so she was to be first with Mistress Faith giving me the occasional spank with a paddle so I didn't waver in my task. I kissed her inner thigh softly, worshipping her skin before reaching my tongue deep into her hallowed crevice. My nose pressed in firmly I was determined to satify her craving moving my tongue up and down as her thighs snapped tightly around my head indicating that my Mistress was ready to pop. Her body convulsed and with a blissful scream my face was blessed with her salty juices and I licked her until not a drop lay wasted.
As her heart still raced I proceeded to attend to Mistress Faith in the same way and she too covered my waiting visage with her sweet oil. Still lapping away long after the fact she gently pushed me off and I went on to all fours them wagging my tail and licking my lips in order to prolong their perfect taste.
They were so pleased at my efforts that they took off my leg and hand coverings allowing me stand and stretch fully for the first time what seemed an eternity.
You like standing then Puppy?" Mistress Faith quizzed.
"Woof" I replied watching her as she put her clothes back on.
"Human voice Puppy. You like to be upright for a while?" she continued.
"Y..yes Mistress, that is, if it p..p..pleases you Mistress" I stammered unsure as to what my answer should be.
"It's ok, it's all good. In fact we want to play a game and you have to be standing for it".
Very good Mistress, I am here to obey" I confirmed.
"Good, now let's get these on" Mistress Willow, also re-attired, said as she brought out a pair of red six inch heeled boots that went to my knees which were secured with tiny padlocks making my escape impossible, not that I would dare without permission.
Once they slipped these on it made my back arch thrusting out my butt and forced my shoulders back in order to maintain my current upright status. They helped me on the coffee table and as I stood there clad in only boots and collar I felt very exposed. I was told to put out my arms at a thirty degree angle, Mistress Willow, ever the stickler for correct form and presentation even got a protractor to put my arms in the right place. Mistress Faith then balanced a long stemmed glass full of wine on my head as I faced the window.
"Now Puppy, you have to keep the glass there. Help to make sure your posture is ok for next week" Mistress Faith said without explanation.
"I understand Mistress".
For ten minutes I stood with a militarial determination daring not to move a muscle in my exaggerated poise as my feet began to ache and my pussy throbbed. That's when the game began.
"Puppy, we love games as you know and more than anything we love a game of ...." Mistress Willow paused as she reached into the paper bag from the store"...Buckaroo!".
She brought out a two packs of clothes pegs, red for her and blue for Mistress Faith.
"Now the idea is we put these pegs all over your body, but not the nips or clit, that's too easy, and the one who makes you drop the wine glass is the loser" Mistress Faith said as she opened the first of the pegs and placed it on my bicep skin making sure it wouldn't fall off. I winced a little at the pinching but soon my whole body was the recipient for these springed tormentors. My thighs, arms, fingers, stomach and breasts played host to the pegs as did my nose, ears, lips and tongue. The latter of which caused me to drool irrespressibly much to my Mistresses amusement.
That's when I noticed that the drapes were wide open for any passers by to see me standing like an S & M Christmas tree as I squimed in this erotic torture.
I was running out of skin and they were running out of pegs when Mistress Willow clipped one onto the back of my neck, which was one of my most erogenous zones, causing me to shiver and drop the glass. Mistress Faith luckily caught the glass but it spilled the wine on the floor and did a little dance of joy at being proclaimed the winner.
Mistress Faith helped me down from the table removing my aching shoes and they both took each peg off slowly and deliberately rubbing my skin back to life where it been pinched. I gasped with a painful relief as my body became free of their grip as the last of the pegs came off.
Without even being told I dropped to the floor and began to lick up the spilt wine savoring it as it made a change from water or urine but that was when I noticed the webcam on the shelf by the TV.
"Uhhh...Mistresses...permi...permission to speak freely Mistresses" I let out around my alcohol covered tongue.
"Sure, I won so go ahead" said Mistress Faith jubilantly.
"Is....is that a webcam Mistresses?" I asked with a hint of panic easing into my voice.
"Yep" said Mistress Willow nonchalantly "Why do you think Faith keeps taking photos of you all the time and recording you with mpegs? You have your very own website and we've documented every single moment of your descent into slavery!"
"B...But.." the shock taking my ability to speak.
"No buts Puppy, people have been lining up for more photos and footage but they have to pay a subscription charge, and now with your live internet debut of Buckaroo we're raking in the big bucks!" my redhaired domme said with such pride.
"B...but..." I was till trying to get my head round this latest development.
"Look Puppy, you want this, we want this, and now you don't have to work or bother with University anymore 'cos we have our very own cash cow under our roof.."
"And she's just laid a golden egg!"
"Faith that doesn't make any sense, don't you know your fairy tales"
Mistress Faith just shrugged "Don't care, we're rollin' in it baby!" she said as she picked up Mistress Willow and spun her round as they laughed and kissed at their success.
"I plan on finishing University though, it'll only be another two months then we can play with Puppy all the time" said Mistress Willow.
"But I'm gonna quit my job, after all Puppy needs someone to look after her during the day and teach her tricks an' shit like that" enthused Mistress Faith.
But what of me? I was tortured around town today and now millions of geeks have just watched my level of humiliation reach a new peak.
"Don't be sad Puppy it's not like you were ever going to use your degree is it? You have all the love you need and you're gonna be our toy forever aren't you? Look deep inside, isn't this the life you wished for Puppy?"
I nodded silently.
"Isn't it your job to make us happy no matter what?" Mistress Faith added.
I nodded, brightening slightly.
"Well Puppy you have just made us very, very happy. Isn't that what you wanted?"
Yes. It WAS what I wanted and I looked at their joy and realised that was down to me, I put those smiles on their faces bigger than ever. I had made them that happy.
I fell to my knees "Please Mistresses, I beg your forgiveness. I....I was being selfish and stupid. You're right, that is my duty in this world and your happiness means everything to me Mistresses". I complemented them with little kisses on their shoes and waited.
"Puppy" said Mistress Faith "You've been a very good girl today. Now come to bed, we want to reward you."
"R..really Mistress?" the ecstatic pitch to my voice was all the answer they needed.
"Absolutely, we want to make you feel as happy as you make us. So......collar off" she said as I was released from my neck restraint. I knew what this meant and my eyes positively sparkled with excitement.
"By the way we're going downtown tomorrow so we can legally change your name to Puppy. Also we found out there's this by-law so once you sign over your Power Of Attorney to us, and you will, you will become our dependent, which can be classified as a pet so as long as we keep you on a leash then we can take you out in public naked all the time. You'll be officially our property.Our naked devoted property!" Mistress Willow purred as her hands ran over my breasts causing me to shudder.
"As our Puppy it's not like you're gonna need a driving license or a passport or anything is it? You're ours and we'll always take care of our you Puppy" added Mistress Faith with a kiss on my forehead.
It was true, I had no need of my old name or my old life.
We all went to bed that night and shared each others bodies, not as slave and Mistresses, but as lovers. As equals. But just this one last time as tomorrow everything would change forever. I would be their pet, their toy, their property, their plaything, whatever way you wanted to label it the one thing that mattered was that I was theirs. Completely and forever.
Before we went to sleep I begged for my collar to be put back on and Mistress Willow did so happily.
As my dominant lovers drifted off I slid back into my dog basket and my tongue got to work on my soiled furry panties knowing that I could search ten lifetimes and not find a love this absolute and true. And I wouldn't have it any other way.

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