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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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(I had planned to spread most of this stuff across several chapters but then I thought, fuck it stick it all in. It ended up in a completely different place to what I had planned. This chapter is dedicated to hg556 and Oric13, thanks guys.Enjoy?!)
I had spent most of the morning on all fours on the floor before Mistress Faith as she had propped her feet on my back using me as a convenient footstool. Lounging back in her chair without a care in the world she treated me as if I was actually just part of the furniture fully cementing in me a sense of utter servitude.. A mere possession that's all I was. I didn't budge an inch as, no matter what my Mistresses expected of me, I always did my best as my pleasure was now found in ensuring that all their desires were met by me, no matter how degrading or frivolous.
Occasionally she would rub her heel into my back no doubt relieving an itch, luckily she was only wearing her socks but my rigidly horizontal back was a more than adequate place for her put her feet. She carried on reading the Dog Training Manual that Mistress Willow had bought for her and every now and then a chuckle escaped from her voluptuous lips which made me slightly apprehensive as to what her plans had changed to. She often did that, have one plan to solidify my humble position but then change it as she saw fit. It kept me alert as all I wanted to do in this world was to make her happy and serving her every whim without question was my way of showing my absolute love for her.
My mental resolve was interrupted by a swift swat of her riding crop across my naked behind. She was unable to spank me until later this afternoon, those were the rules, but she did enjoy making me gasp with a quick cropping. Changing angles every now and then I was unsure as to her plan until I could feel the throbbing lines on my ass had connected and spelled the letter 'F'. Her name was already tattooed on my butt cheek but this was just for fun, just to see if she could do it.
A few days ago we had gone down to the courts to have my name legally changed. I was dressed in a manner that my Mistresses found acceptable so in no time I was put into towering red pumps, fishnet stockings where you clearly see the garters holding them up under my black leather micro skirt. A tight low cut top barely contained my breasts and my make up was along the lines of trailer-park-whore. I looked like the perfect bimbo slut.
First I resigned from University which was a relief for me as I never liked it there, but it would no doubt draw arguments from my mother. To be honest it didn't matter because for the first time in my entire life I felt safe, truly loved and most of all, I felt happy.
I used my ID for one last time as I closed my back accounts and cancelled all my credit cards.
Ignoring the raised eyebrows of the clerk I legally changed my name to 'Puppy'. She didn't believe that this pretty girl wearing cheap hooker clothes and lips smeared with a shade of lipstick Mistress Willow referred to as 'cock sucking red' would willingly devote my entire existence to my two beautiful owners. This woman in her buttoned down life had no idea of the freedom that came with complete domination. Ironic I know.
Neither Mistress could decide whose surname I would take but seeing as pets have no last or middle name I was to keep the single name 'Puppy'. I bounced out of the court house feeling so happy I could cry. I set fire to my old ID and papers leaving them burning in the gutter with all my old memories. I had essentially wiped clean the existence of Buffy Summers which was appropriate as, for all intents and purposes, she no longer existed. As the last shackles of my fomer life were erased I felt free of that world and refreshed at the thought of my total obsequity.
Each Mistress generously gave a warm kiss on the lips as a way of congratulations. Once done I dropped to my knees and begged them to put my collar back on as I was starting to have withdrawal symptoms from being without my ever present reminder of my submission. Mistress Faith happily buckled it on and locked it with a small padlock which was unnecessary but who was I to judge her actions. I was nothing compared to these gorgeous women. Mistress Willow clipped the leash onto my collar and we walked off to their car as a contented family. And their pet.
Since the money had started to roll in generated by my constant internet disgracing they had gone wild buying all kinds of new toys, whips, paddles and costumes which they made me try out all the time. No matter what I would indulge my Mistresses in whatever scenario or game they wanted to play. It was my job, my duty, my purpose in life.
Mistress Faith loved to see me perform a routine while I wore my specially customised new cheeleader outfit. I wore nothing under it's red pleated multi panelled skirt which barely covered my ass flashing my owners my goodies everytime I jumped which felt strange as I didn't have my tail in while I performed. The matching sleeveless top was tight and emblazoned with the words "Cum Slut" in sparkly silver letters which caught the light drawing all attention to my firm tits. The pom-poms completed the outfit but the only drawback was that I would do my little routine in the main house of Phi Delta Ray, the most bitchy sorority at University. I had gone to one of their parties once and made out with the sorority leaders boyfriend and she had been wanting to see me put in my place for months. Their leader was none other than Cordelia Chase and her boyfriend was Angel, a man who I had been after for ages. Their relationship never recovered but Angel didn't want to know me after that. My reputation as a slut had spread now all the girls of Phi Delta Ray hated me and couldn't wait for revenge. Now they got it as I sobbed in humiliation as I twirled and danced quickly turning left and right feeling my skirt fan out before tapping my butt cheeks again. The biggest cheers were reserved for when I kicked my legs high up in the air flashing my nakedness showing all the sisters that I was nothing but a filthy slut.
I had to write my own cheer which had to be honest about my station in life which was accompanied by the tinkling of the bell on my clit ring. My voice cracked a little as the tears of shame ran down my face
"My name used to be Buffy
But now I'm just a Puppy
I'm a cheerleader who's sporty
But I'm a girl who has been naughty
I usually wear a collar
And my website brings in dollars
My Mistresses I'm always thanking
For giving me a good spanking
So please ladies of Phi Delta Ray
I'm just your toy with which to play"
All the women cheered at my admission and at the end of the performance I was ordered to go up to all eighteen of the sorority girls starting with Cordelia.
"Please Mistress Cordelia, I am a very naughty cheerleader. Would you please do me the honor of spanking me to show everyone what a filthy cum toy I am".
I was wondering why all the sister's were wearing plastic gloves but I was to find out soon enough.
Before Mistress Cordelia drew me over her knee she pulled off my skirt laughing hysterically at my tattoos on my ass. Once she had composed herself she brought down her hairbrush hard on my ass.
"One, thankyou Mistress Cordelia".
Again it slapped down making me jerk.
"Two, thankyou Mistress Cordelia".
It carried on until she had given me a solid dozen but before she let me up to go and beg for my next spanking she slipped the handle of her hairbrush up my ass. I squeaked at this unexpected intrusion. I stood up to roars of laughter as my tears once more ran free.
"Now don't drop it bitch" ordered Mistress Cordelia with such venom in her voice.
"No Mistress" I humbly replied and clenched my buttocks hard so the hairbrush would remain in my hole.
I minced across the room and begged Mistress Glory for another sound spanking. She nodded through her sniggers as I lay over her lap. She pulled out the hairbursh which made a plopping sound sending them once more into fits of laughter. That's when I realised what the plastic gloves were for, so I wouldn't get any of my filth on their hands. She spanked my cheeks so quickly I didn't have time to count as my cheeks smouldered in pain. Replacing the brush in my aching cavity she let me up and I thanked her but before I could beg for my next spanking she made me kneel in front of her and suck the fingers of her gloves clean.
"Go on Puppy, lick it all up. Suck each one like it was a cock, I know you love that don't you slut" she said with menace.
I drew them into my mouth and let my tongue do it's work as she raised her hands so her fingers pointed straight down making me stretch from my kneeling position to get at them properly. More chuckles came as I hadn't realised but I had automatically returned to my begging position with my arms bent up before me.
Cameras flashed and taunts echoed all around me but this is who I was now, what I was now. Nothing more than a plaything for my betters.
This carried on until my ass roared with pain and my tears had run dry. I had crossed over into a realm where shame and torment were everlasting and it fuelled my libido so much I was shaking with the need to cum.
But there was one more thing in store for me. I hadn't noticed the one man standing at the back laughing harder than the rest of them. He came forward and pulled down the hood of his jacket revealling none other than Angel. The one man I had a crush on had just seen me for my true self. A pathetic toy for anyone's fun.
With the brush still stuck in my ass I wobbled over to him.
"Please Master Angel, I'm a filthy girl. W..Will you please spank me" I stammered out.
He looked deep into my eyes and said "What the hell was I ever thinking making out with a skank like you. Now suck my dick bitch!" he commanded.
Before I could drop to my knees I felt Mistress Faith's strong hand on my arm.
"No fucking way. She's here as our bitch and only Red and me decided what's she's gonna do. Cordy saw us walking Puppy and asked Willow all about it. She said she wanted some fun and she explained everything to us. Nothin' went on here without our consent and we didn't agree to this" Mistress Faith barked angrily.
"Hey she's just a fucking slut who..." but Angel didn't get to finish his sentence as Mistress Willow walked up to him from behind and felled him with a hard kick in the nuts.
"That's right, she may a slut, but she's OUR slut" Mistress Willow yelled at the curled up form on the ground.
My Mistresses put their arms round me and escorted me out to the car repeating their soft words of love making sure I understood that I was not going to be abused by someone without their say so.
On the way home I sobbed but Mistress Faith soothed me with loving strokes of my golden hair as she was merciful enough to rub salve on my burning rear end. I wept not knowing what I had done to deserve these loving women in my life.
But it was all worth it as my Mistresses were so pleased with my performance they took me to bed with them as an extra special reward and allowed me to cum as much as I liked. I took full advantage and wept with my release. They even allowed me to sleep in their bed as I recovered from my hide tanning but the next morning all had returned to normal as I worshipped and licked their feet with such gratitude and love that even when I was required to act as their 'Pissyslut' I relished the tastes of their urine and faeces such was their utter control of me, mind, body and soul.
But anyway, back to the present.

After a hard hours work perfecting my new trick in the back garden during which Mistress Faith had talked to Miss Calendar over the fence as I worked my Kegel exercises. They're designed to strengthen the pelvic floor so I slid my finger into my pussy squeezing and releasing my muscles over and over until I was told to stop. It was not only a way of keeping my cunt nice and tight but it was also aimed at focussing my concentration so I wouldn't cum unless specifically ordered to and by now I was so reliant on directions from my Mistresses that my body would work itself up into a state of near clittoral frenzy but without the magic words from my owners I couldn't let out a drop of cum even if I wanted to. In hushed tones peppered with sporadic laughter Mistress Faith and Miss Calender chatted away as if I didn't even exist but I could tell they were plotting one of the next stages of my descent into utter degredation. I couldn't wait.
We went back inside and I took my dutiful place at her feet in my begging position. I kept my head perfectly still and tilted slightly upwards as Mistress Faith, pleased at my performance so far, had decided to reward me and balanced a doggy treat on my nose. She had taught me to expand my puppy vocabulary so that it now included the word "Arf" to show my happiness. I paused concentrating on keeping the treat in place and waited for the signal.
"Now Puppy" she said.
"Arf, arf!" I exclaimed as I snapped my head up and managed to catch the treat in my mouth, just barely, but I had grabbed just enough of it to draw it in and began to chew on the crunchy reward. She smiled proudly at me and ruffled my hair but before she could continue she heard the door open and jumped up excitedly.
As Mistress Willow entered the house she was met with a warm and passionate kiss on the lips by Mistress Faith. I carried on finishing my treat and sighed internally as that used to be my job, but when I saw the love that these two gorgeous dommes had I felt guilty at denying Mistress Faith the pleasure of such a greeting for all these years. They looked deep into each others eyes and for a moment I could see the whole world melt away at the mutual love they were no doubt feeling. I knew they felt the same love for me but refused to show it in such a way as it would destroy the whole slave/Mistress hierarchy and that's what I was. Their slave through my own volition. And I wouldn't have it any other way.
They broke from their embrace and Mistress Willow introduced a third party who had entered with her.
"Drusilla this is Faith, Faith this is Dru. She's gonna help us with that thing we got planned y'know" she said with a wink.
Mistress Faith's eyes sparkled and shook her hand "So you know what's the what around her then, Dru?"
"Oh yes, Willow explained it all and I can't wait to help. So where is she then?" this new woman asked enthusiastically. This was my cue.
I bounded into the hallway with all the exhuberance you expect of a happy puppy as I came into view and Drusilla, or Mistress Drusilla I imagine she is to be called, smiled widely at seeing me in my prostrate position.
"Drusilla this is Puppy, Puppy come and greet Mistress Drusilla in the appropriate way"
I moved forward and gave her a quick kiss on the tip of each shoe as it was the customary greeting for visitors no matter who they were whether they were neighbors or friends or the UPS delivery man. I should've been used to this by now but I still felt the burning of my skin as I wore the crimson mask of humiliation whenever someone new entered our little circle.
Mistress Drusilla bent down and raised my head so she could see me properly.
"Well, well. Isn't she a pretty thing. My WIlliam's going to love breaking this one in. Performance enhancement is his speciality" she said with a strange lilt running through her voice chuckling as she flicked my tail causing a shudder to run through me.
"Well, you're gonna love this then. I taught her a new trick!" Mistress Faith said proudly.
"Really? Neat.. What is it? Not the thing with the spoons is it 'cos I don't think that's very good" said Mistress Willow.
Mistress Faith gave a playful scowl "No babe I dropped that one. You'll love this but we better go out to the garden for it. It's wicked awesome!"
"Er, Faith. What's with the 'F' on her ass?" Mistress Willow asked.
"Oh that. Dunno, just practicing with the crop y'know" Mistress Faith shrugged casually.
"Cool, I wanna try to make a 'W' on her other cheek." my flame headed owner quipped back.
"Later Red, you gotta see the trick first".
We all headed out and this triad of domination stood in front of me as my gaze remained ever obediently on their feet where it belonged. I felt weak in the stomach at this newly taught trick as it was so degrading I flushed an even deeper shade of red.
"Ok, I was watching gymnastics on TV when I got the idea for this" Mistress Faith explained before she gave the special instructions.
Mistress Willow smiled and suppressed a giggle as she heard the latest revelation from the woman lucky enough to hold her whenever she wanted.
"Yes, Red I was watching gymnastics. I was trying to read that manual thing and I got bored so I flicked through the channels and I just found it ok. I didn't go looking for it or nothin'" Mistress Faith rushed out with the slightest hint of a blush appearing on her cheeks.
"It's ok sweetie, I know you like the flexible girls".
"Damn right I do" she replied as both Mistresses slipped their arms around the other and kissed warmly momentarily forgetting the presence of others.
They were broken from their passion with a loud cough from Mistress Drusilla.
"Erm, the trick?" she stated flatly.
"Oh yeah, c'mon this is great. Heel Puppy" she said with authority.
I scampered around them as I knew that both Mistresses were delighted to be able to show me off to their new friend and I wanted to do my best for them.
They stood on the patio as I circled round to face them. My tongue hanging out and my wrists hanging limply. I only had to wear the puppy mittens and leg sleeves when we went out, or if I was a bad puppy, so I revelled in the freedom that my body had.
"Puppy loves her wee-wee!" Mistress Faith said with an uncharacteristic squeak. The others looked puzzled but my ever inventive owner was always to be trusted to come up something fun.
I lay flat on my back a few feet in front of my Mistresses with my head pointed towards them, arms by my sides, palms flat on the ground. Then using all the agility I had gained being a cheerleader I widened my legs and raised them up over my my body so my knees ended up either side of my head with my arms still flat on the ground to keep me in this very prone position with my ever present tail sticking straight up in the air. I remained there for a few seconds before responding to the same command as had been taught.
"Puppy loves her wee-wee" Mistress Faith restated.
At this I opened my mouth and released my bladder, which had been full to bursting at this point, peeing all over my own face and down my own throat. I felt the warm liquid flow over me cooling my skin which burnt with humiliation and I swallowed quickly as my mouth refilled and overflowed over and over. I was choking on my own acrid taste but I kept going until the stream would finally subside.
All three Mistresses roared with laughter and shared high fives as my visage remained the target for this constant stream of urine splashing in my eyes, up my nose and saturating my hair. It's vile scent lay seige to my senses as my shame knew no boundaries now. I finally ran dry but was not allowed to move as the obligatory photos were taken, through my blurry vision I'm sure I saw Mistress Willow use her camera to record it with it's leads going straight into her laptop as she was no doubt streaming it live it on to my Pay-To-Play website. A new low for my submission you may think, but it was a new high for my obedience.
Once the hilarity had died down I was allowed to unroll myself but had to remain laying on the garden naked, wet and humiliated. A few seconds of conferrence between Mistress Willow and Mistress Faith soon resulted in my dark haired owner getting a load of croquet hoops from the tool shed and nail them into the ground over my wrists, elbows, upper arms, ankles and knees. She had one last one that she, after turning my collar around so the ring was on the floor, hooked it through and forced it into the ground effectively pinning me to the lawn unable to move.
I remained there prone to both the elements and my Mistresses whims as they discussed how 'fucking wicked' that trick was and looked me over while they enjoyed some iced tea, well Mistress Faith had a chilled beer. I felt a slow warmth in my insides, fearing more bladder explusion I held my stomach but then realised it wasn't the need to release myself. It was pride. I had made my Mistresses this happy by being such a faithful puppy. I tried to hide my smile but this really was my true calling in life.
As they talked Mistress Faith moved her chair over so she sat near my head. Lighting a cigarette she inhaled deeply and slowly let the smoke curl from her lips into the air. Lowering her hand over my face I opened my mouth and swallowed the ash that she flicked from her cigarette. I had quickly learned from experience that when I was acting as Mistress Faith's personal ashtray that I should catch the ash on my tongue and let the dry taste linger for a moment before letting it down my throat. I had choked on it before when I had drawn it into my lungs but a ready table tennis bat connecting solidly with my ass had taught me to change tactics and once I had the technique down no more paddling occured. Mistress Willow only let her smoke outside and only on the condition that I was to be used as her ashtray and no mess was to be left. So whenever Mistress Faith finished a cigarette she stubbed it out and then squeezed the end of the butt before dropping it on the floor for me to scoop up off the patio with my tongue and swallow it. She always made sure her smoke was fully extinguished before allowing me the honor of clearing up after her as she didn't want to burn or scar my lips or face as she loved to put them to better use. I knew she would never hurt me, that was the crux of our relationship. Trust and willing obedience. It was the key to life.
Once Mistress Faith had dropped her cigarette butt into my ready mouth I quickly devoured its foul taste but before I could linger on it's flavor Mistress Willow slipped something into my gaping orifice. It was a new penis gag, it was four inches long and inflatable so once it was tightly buckled around my head it was pumped up so my whole mouth bulged. From the other side of the gag stood a six inch dildo standing rigidly straight and pointing towards the heavens.
Mistress Drusilla had stripped to the waist and strode over to me poising over my head so I could see all her impressive assets in their full glory. She squatted above me facing towards my feet and slowly lowered herself on to the sturdy phallus coming from my engorged mouth.
"Now Puppy be a good girl and lie still, I want to fuck your face" she said with a mysterious purr.
She thrust herself down and my face felt all the weight from her as she rode up and down, her moist lips tantalisingly close but with the gag I knew I was to be tormented rather than taste her. My head would've been slamming against the ground such was her forceful lunges but with my head held still and my face effectively paralysed I was in no danger as my teeth were surrounded by the inflatable rubber keeping them from clashing or chipping. My Mistresses loved to keep their toy in perfect working order.
As Mistress Drusilla's pussy had sucked up the dildo almost to the hilt her butthole was now tickling the end of my nose until her pretty rosebud opened a touch and my nose slipped in a little. She had enough self control so as not to suffocate me but my mind was tearing at itself with my fingers buried deep into the ground because as my face was being ridden both Mistress Willow and Mistress Faith were teasing every inch of my body with long soft feathers. Each erogenous zone expertly attended to they tickled slowly drawing out each stroke causing me to quiver which only helped Mistress Drusilla reach her orgasm all the quicker and released her fluid over my face. It flooded all over my face and began to slide into my nose and the only way not to drown in her sweet nectar was to inhale deeply and draw it into my throat. I had pretty much just snorted her cum.
Seeing such a display had turned Mistress Faith and Mistress Willow on to such a degree that they tore each others clothes off and fucked themselves silly in the garden. Our neighbor Miss Calendar was used to seeing such things by now and I could see her out the corner of my eye standing by the fence breathing heavily and gripping it tightly as she masturbated over the carnal lust being shown and my utter humiliation. She would get her turn to play with me no doubt.
As they grinded against each other they occassionally looked over at me and seeing me so completely in their power only spurred on their love making all the more.
Mistress Drusilla rose from my sticky face satisfied and sweating profusely. She paused then stooping down she deflated and unstrapped the gag from me for which I was grateful but it was short lived as she merely turned it around and plunged the six inch dildo saturated in her pussy juice deep into my mouth and buckled it back up. It slowly dripped into the back of my throat and my tongue squirmed around it trying to lick all of her fluid from it as it was now customary for me to lick up ANY cum spilt in our house. Or garden in this case.
They all stopped and shared a knowing grin with Miss Calendar as our neighbor went back to whatever it was she was doing before our playtime had begun. They all got dressed again and refreshed themselves with more ice tea, of course Mistress Faith had another beer which she finished in two swigs. They basked in their post sex glow and knowing how wet I was in my intimate areas they decided to treat me by Mistress Faith leaning an ice cold beer bottle against my pussy lips. It was to taunt me by not being pushed inside me, just to sit at my entrance it's chilled glass resting on my my engorged flaps. It chill shot through me and calmed my lust for the moment but to make sure Mistress Faith left it there and then returned to the others and resumed their conversation.
"You are way too lenient with her, rewarding her for performing the tasks she should come to crave. Obedience comes from fear" Mistress Drusilla said.
"Hey!" Mistress Faith barked out "This Puppy is ours and we love her. She's obedient because that's the way we've broken her in."
Mistress Willow spoke up too "Fear doesn't even come into it. We aren't going to abuse her, she is our property, because if we force her into something that she isn't willing to do then it's..it's..."
"Rape..... or sexual battery, and anyone who thinks that's cool, well, then I sincerely wish them nut cancer." Mistress Faith finished. A single tear leaked from my eye as I was defended by my owners.
"Right, we just deny her that loving touch until she's earned it. She knows how we feel, it's simbiotic."
Mistress Drusilla didn't take offence, she just smiled. "Good. This wasn't just a test for her you know, to see if she would just lie there as I rode her, with your permission of course. It was a test for you two as well. We run a VERY exclusive club and we don't want any sadistic assholes to enter in our midst. Well done, I am glad to tell you all passed the first stage, the second stage is the party at the weekend. If it all goes well then I see no problems welcoming you in".
Mistress Faith and Mistress Willow took a minute to absorb the information and smiled back widely, Mistress Faith even slyly winking at me which made my heart swell and my pride increase tenfold.
"Now before we accept a new trainee we have to make sure she is healthy, free of disease and fit enough to match our high standards. You two will also require bloodtests and the like, the last thing we want is some STD to run rife through amongst our clientele".
Both my Mistresses nodded in agreement.
"Now call this man, he is not only one of our members but also a vet. He and his assistant are very discreet and very honest. Don't worry, they'll make sure she is taken care of." said Mistress Drusilla as she handed them a business card. Gathering her things she bid them goodbye and even stroked my face tenderly and thanked me for giving her such a good ride. If I could smile back I would but the huge dildo still lodged in my throat stopped any attempt at communicating my supplication.
Mistress Willow removed the croquet hoops from around my body and unbuckled the gag. She knew I didn't like gags but as I had been such a good little Puppy and took it without whimpering she said I would be allowed to cum. Later.
I popped up on all fours and wagged my tail with glee and kissed her leather shoes with pure deferrence at the thought that I would be privilidged enough to be permitted sexual release. But at the moment I was a very mucky puppy and had to be cleaned. Bath time.
Now unlike most doggies I looooved bath time but first I had to cleaned of all my pee and Mistress Drusliia's cum. I shuddered and bit my tongue as Mistress Willow used the garden hose on me which, of course, was freezing cold but now I was wet they could bathe me properly. Like all fine Mistresses they always took such care with my skin making it as smooth as possible and ensuring I had a golden glow. They lathered me up and using soft gloves they washed every inch of me making sure my clit ring was always clean and even slid a soapy finger or two, or three on occassion, into my butthole to make sure I was cleansed inside and out. Their caring hands running all over me made me swoon with excitement at this exquisite intimacy.
I could see as they stroked me lovingly they got as much sensual pleasure from it as I did and tried to bathe me at least once a day. 'A clean healthy puppy is a happy puppy' they always told me, and they were right.
They hosed me down once more with the cold water which brought me out in chillbumps all over but it only encouraged me to act like a real doggy and shake myself off as much as I could which they always found funny. Of course they would towel me down so I wouldn't catch cold. See, I told you they always took care of me.
I obeyed the order to "Sit" and did so with my arms bent up in front of me and bent down at the wrists. They loved to see me in the begging puppy position. They carefully brushed my hair with it viciously straight bangs with the rest of it now trimmed to a bob coming to the level of my jawline so it would no longer get tangled in the buckle of my sacred collar.
"Is that the time?" Mistress Willow asked rhetorically "It's time for the newspaper. Isn't it Puppy?"
"Woof" I replied as I knew what was to come.
For the last few days Master Xander had been coming by during his lunch hour to allow me to service him. He always bought a newspaper first thing in the morning and delivered it when he came over so we could play our 'paperboy game'.
I sat on the patio as Mistress Faith let Master Xander in as they chatted about some new sci-fi show on TV they both adored which I was not allowed to watch. Whenever the late night program came on my dark haired Mistress was not allowed to be disturbed. Mistress Willow went out to let her enjoy it in peace, the phone was unplugged and the doorbell disconnected to make sure her solitude was complete. To make sure I got no pleasure from the TV she placed plugs in my ears and a rubber hood over my head. It was coated in talcum powder to let it's tight clingy material slide over my face with ease. It had no eyeholes or mouth so the only way I could breath was from the enlarged holes for my nostrils. With most of my senses now cut off I would sit there in silence as she enjoyed her show while I had no idea of time or who was present. I was trapped in a world of silence with my own thoughts which allowed me to repeat my mantras of strict obedience to my most amazing Mistresses. The nostril holes were amply widened so I wouldn't pass out or suffocate but Mistress Faith did find the greatest of thrills when she dropped her panties and rammed her sweet ass into my face as she farted leaving me no other choice but to inhale her noxious gasses deeply and repeatedly. It's sickening stench sat in my lungs and slowly wafted up my throat until my tongue tooks it's malingering vileness as a new flavor to be sampled.
But anyway, when Master Xander came over he didn't go by that name. He was to play the role of Xander the fifteen year old paperboy who wanted a tip.
The three dominant figures stood on the patio with the digital camcorder on a tripod, it's leads trailing off to Mistress Willow's laptop. This was to be a live session. As I knelt before them feigning excitement by wagging my tail preparing myself and desperately trying not to blush which was to no avail.
"Gotcha paper here girl, gotcha paper, now fetch" Master Xander said as he threw the rolled up paper across the garden.
I bounded after it and once upon it I tried to fit it in my mouth. I struggled with it's girth but once it was firmly grasped between my teeth I crawled back over slowly trying not to drop it and placed it in the oustretched hand of Mistress Faith.
"Well done Puppy, good girl" she said.
"Arf" I let out in appreciation and carried on wagging my tail.
"I'm sorry young man but we don't seem to have any money on us. We can't give you your tip for doing such a good job. Puppy maybe you could give him a tip?" said Mistress Willow in a condescending tone.
"Woof". I nodded and moved over to Master Xander sniffing at his crotch like all doggies do feeling his pants start to tent out. I smiled up at him and following his approving nod I reached up and pulled down his flies with my teeth and continued to nuzzle against his crotch. I was so uptight to him at High School but he was always a close friend and I could think of no better way to say how sorry I was than to satisfy him now.
He used his strong carpenter's hands to pull out his now erect penis and testes. I pouted my lips and began to lay sweet soft kisses on his uncircumcised manhood making my way all along his impressive shaft until my nose nuzzled directly against his testicles. I kissed them and then started to nibble upon them before sucking on each one individually drawing each one into my mouth rolling my tongue over them as I felt him shiver with excitement. I licked my way back up to the tip of his penis noticing the first drops of pre cum already forming as I made slurping noises moistening his pulsating hood then, wrapping my wet lips around it, pushed my head as far forward as I could. I pumped away, his veins throbbed along his cock as I heard him gasp giving the unconscious signal to double my efforts to draw him to an ecstatic conclusion so I sucked and licked trying to force as much of his mighty member down my throat as I could whilst breathing heavily through my nose. I didn't have to wait long before he shook all over and shot his load into my mouth. His salty treat coating my tongue didn't deter me from finishing the job as he fired his hot sticky fluid into me twice more before he subsided his slippery torrent and pulled himself free. I kissed the tip of his penis lovingly before he put his equipment away.
I sat for a minute as his oozing goo began to dry on my lips holding all his fluid in my mouth until Mistress Faith gave the word as I tillted my head back and gargled his cum trying to sing "I'm a little cum slut puppy" that they had taught me before letting it slide down my throat. How they laughed once more.
"Thankyou Puppy, that was great. Same time tomorrow ladies" Master Xander said with un unwavering smile.
"Hey Xander, we just got a record number of hits on Puppy's website. Wow, alot of people just saw our cute little doggies first blowjob. Well first one today anyway" Mistress Willow stated brashly.
"Cool" Mistress Faith said simply in return.
"Do you realise just how much money Puppy just made us. Let's just say that motorbike we've been saving for is practically in your hands Faith!"
My east coast owner's eyes widened. "Shit me, aren't you the best little doggie ever".
She tickled me behind the ears which I loved as I looked up at her trying to let my eyes show her my unreserved affection.
We shared a smile before Master Xander interrupted the moment.
"Wait am I on it, did everyone see me too?" he said panicking.
"Nah dude, you could only see you from the chest down so don't worry" Mistress Faith assured him which he answered with a sigh of relief.
Masters Xander paused for a moment before remembering the other purpose for his visit "Oh by the way I got those first few things you asked me to make. Me and Anya will bring the rest over after work" he said boastfully.
"Really? Let's see. Heel Puppy" Mistress Willow said as she clapped her hands with glee.
I trotted into the house after them as Master Xander showed them his handiwork. A pair of stocks one with two holes for feet, and one with three holes for the head and hands as well as some other device that I couldn't quite work out.
"I gotta back to work but I'll seeya later guys. Later Puppy" Master Xander said as he ruffled my hair and left.
"Right let's get to work, Puppy stand up" Mistress Faith ordered.
I got up off my natural kneeling position, my legs a little wobbly but I stood firm as they took the first of the stocks, made from two inch thick wood and slipped them around my feet and locked it in place with a padlock holding my feet at least twenty four inches apart. Humming away to themselves my Mistresses then put the other stock around my neck and wrists also padlocking them closed so any escape was impossible. It had a d-ring attached to the top so they hooked a chain on to it and, using a chair, they connected it to the ring in the ceiling which gave me enough room to turn with extreme difficulty but slack enough that I didn't choke but I was still bound firm.
They stood back and took more photos as I stood there naked and bound at both head and feet. I felt so vulnerable as any remnants of my dignity fell away leaving me totally susceptible to any and all desires of my lustrous dommes.
"Wow, it's perfect Red. Xan-man knows his shit".
"That he does honey. How about we test out our Puppy for a bit. We haven't fucked her for a while. A game maybe?" Mistress Willow mused.
"Hell yeah, I'll get our stuff" Mistress Faith shouted as she ran up the stairs two at a time not able to contain her excitement.
"Ahh, Puppy. Human voice for a while I think, now you be a good girl or do you you want the ball gag?" she asked as she stared directly into my eyes already knowing the answer.
"N..no, Mi..Mi...Mistress Willow. I'll be a good girl" I forced out.
"Good Puppy, I think that...." but before she could finish Mistress Faith bounced back into the room carrying a pair of PVC panties.
Mistress Willow's eyes lit up. She knew what we were about to play.
They undid the stocks at my feet so they could slide these tight panties up my legs. When they reached my crotch I could feel that they had solid dildos moulded into them for both my holes. I smiled in gratitude that Mistress Faith had taken the time to lubricate them as they slid into me. I gasped slightly as they made their new home realising that they were actually vibrators and Mistress Faith used the buckles on them to tighten them so they wouldn't slip.
They reattached the stocks and I stood there unable to move with my holes full to bursting.
"Puppy, this is our new game. It's called 'Operation'. We have the normal Operation game here but for an added twist the buzzing...thingy... is remotely controlled to your dildos. So each time we make a 'mistake' and buzz it will set off the vibrators. Sounds fun right Puppy?"
"Y..yes Mistress Willow" I said softly.
"I expect this is going to get you so wet right Puppy? That's why we got the PVC panties, so your juices won't spill all over the floor. We want you to fuck us with your tongue once the game is over not use it cleaning the floor" said Mistress Willow now positively sparkling with joy as she turned to her brunette lover, "You ready honey, I can't wait for this!"
"Sure thing Red, do you want the tweezers that control the one in her pussy or the one in her ass" Mistress Faith asked beaming widely as she held up the two tweezers connected with leads to the game.
"Ooh, I want her ass, I know how you love to tease her pussy" she replied with a slight laugh."And I think we should use our other hand, I'm right handed so I'll use my left, see? It'll make it a bit more challenging".
They shared a laugh and positioned themselves next to each other on the sofa with the Operation game on the coffee table before them so they had a clear view of my naked writhing.
"Ok, I'll use my left hand too then. First.............. the leg bone" Mistress Faith said as she reached for the game.
BZZZZZZZ! Her hand had 'slipped' and I bucked as the jolt exploded the vibrator in my vagina to life.
Both my owners threw their heads back laughing as with that one shock to my pussy they had found a new favorite game.
"Having fun Puppy?" my redheaded Mistress asked between giggles.
"Ye...yes..Mi..Mistress. It f..feels so fucking g...good" I spluttered out pulling against my restraints as my clittoral furnace started to rage.
I didn't know how long this game was going to last, but I repeated in my mind rule one: No cumming while I have my collar on. This was going to be soooooo hard.
BZZZZZZZ!!!!!!!!!!!
(Any suggestions for future fun, let us know. Merci.)
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