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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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(Author's notes - You may have read in christinaboone's story "The Magic Pencils" that I may not be able to update that much in the foreseeable future in case my asshole husband and his asshole divorce lawyers try to use it against me. Enjoy it while you can, and yes, I deleted a different story with a dominant Xander and added it to this chapter instead, just in case you get a sense of deja vu)
"Stand still Puppy" snapped Mistress Willow who was losing patience with me. Earlier I had accidentally spilt some of my dog food on the kitchen floor and so I had to clean the entire floor with my tongue as punishment as Mistress Faith used her thinnest cat-o-nine tails on me. It didn't look painful but it's thin strands whipped at my skin and soon I was red and sore all over. Now she was annoyed at my squirming as my Mistresses tried to get me dressed for todays playtime.
"Now let's have a look at you. Very nice, very prim and proper....... with a trace of slut. Perfect" said my redheaded owner.
They had taken off my collar and I felt so naked without it, like I had lost a limb. They assured me that I wouldn't get it back unless I performed well today. This just strengthened my resolve at doing whatever was demanded of me.
"Before school starts, you gotta finish your homework Puppy" added Mistress Faith.
"Yes Mistress, right away Mistress" I replied respectfully and curtsied though I knew what was to come. For the last week or so my Mistresses had been making me practice my posture and flexibility by having me keep my legs arrow straight whilst bending over and putting my hands on the floor. At first it really pulled at my muscles but after a little encouragement from the riding crop I could now keep my legs in position and put my palms flat on the floor. It was all preperation you see.
I caught my reflection in the hallway mirror and saw a not-so-innocent slut staring back. My Mistresses smiled as they saw me realise how I looked and hurried me into the living room.
"Your homework Puppy, you have to write exactly why you must be punished for being a naughty schoolgirl. It had better be your best handwriting too or I'll tear it up and make you start again." said Mistress Faith with unflinching authority,"Now to your desk".
The desk was your average looking table but it was the matching stool that made me gulp. It was another of Master Xander's creations. Sitting on the top of this stool was a pair of rigid seven inch dildos that, once I slid my panties down to my ankles, I lowered my self upon. I juddered as they entered both my holes at the same time and probed me deeply, breathing heavily I let all my weight come down on them until my butt was flush with the stool with all the firm rubber members inside me. My head swirled at the huge fake cocks inside me but I had to concentrate on my essay.
I wrote and wrote until I had exhausted every adjective I could to explain my naughtiness. I twisted slightly on the dildos every now and then that just sent a huge rush through my body and had to catch myself quickly before I drooled onto my paper and have to start again.
I handed it to my Mistresses and they slowly read it extending every second of this delicious torture until I felt I could snap with orgasmic lust.
"Very good Puppy, now off to school with you. Oh, just for today you are to use the name 'Buffy'. Your new teacher had a thing for a girl called Buffy in High School once and wants to put her in her place. I know it's not your name but just within the confines of the game it is. Understand?" asked Mistress Willow.
"Yes Mistress" I replied dutifully.
I was given a large math book to carry in one hand and a shiny red apple to carry in the other. Before sending me off they fussed over me like mothers sending their child off to school for the first time and even licked a hankerchief and wiped my cheeks to make sure I was spotless. For now.
As ordered I skipped down the path and turned to wave goodbye to my Mistresses and skipped all along the sidewalks until I reached the other side of town. I looked like a ridiculous parody of a pure and chaste schoolgirl when in reality I was nothing more than a toy to be used by whoever my Mistresses decided. Whistles and obscene remarks haranged my every step but I was determined to ignore them through my blushes of shame until I got to my new private tutor for the day. Mister Harris.
I knocked on his door and from within the office I heard him bark "Come in".
I opened the door slowly and I walked in, closing the door behind me. I walked over to his desk and stood in front of it, hands clasped behind my back, head slightly bowed as I had been told to in the full instructions from my Mistresses who took great delight in dressing me. No doubt they were impressed by Master Xander's ideas and I could see myself being dressed for a game or two with them.
Master Xander sat behind his desk flicking through reports and paperwork. He was wearing a finely tailored black suit with a blue shirt and matching tie and looked every inch the professional.
Stopping his writing he looked up, leaned back in his chair and smiled.
"Buffy, I see you've been sent to me yet again. What am I going to do with you?"
I didn't answer, I just gave a small shrug which was one of my trademarks back in High School and I wanted this to be as close to Master Xander's fantasy as I could.
He repeated his question "I said, what are we going to do with you Buffy?"
I looked up at him and answered "I don't know Sir".
Sighing he reached into his drawer and pulled out an old history test that was marked with an 'F' in scrawling red typograghy and threw it on the table in front of me.
"I thought I told you that if you're marks didn't improve that I would have to teach you a lesson".
He stood up and looked me up and down. "Well, at least your uniform is presentable"
I was wearing white knee socks under a pair of glimmering Mary Jane's with a short tartan skirt that tapped at my thighs delicately. A tight, crisp white shirt adorned my body through which you could see my pert nipples as I was forbidden to wear a bra, and a red and black striped tie that was done up properly which was essential for every good schoolgirl. My sweet face was heavily made up. My lips were painted a shade that Mistress Willow called 'cock sucking red', rosy pink cheeks and hot pink eyeshadow. My bangs were rigidly straight and the rest of my hair was tied up with pink silk bows at the base of each pigtail. I looked like the perfect, pretty, docile schoolgirl with just a hint of naughtiness.
"Very good Buffy" he said warmly.
I looked him in the eye pleased that my appearance was satisfactory and would fulfil his wishes. "Thankyou Sir" I said meekly.
"Now I've told you how many times have I told you that this sort of failure is unacceptable"
"Yes Sir, I'm sorry Sir" I replied humbly.
"I wish I could believe that. If I didn't know better I'd say you were being naughty on purpose to get sent to my office for your punishment" he smirked.
Looking him in the eye I answered coyly, "No Sir, I don't want to ne a naughty little schoolgirl Sir. I.....I'll try harder Sir, I promise"
"I'm sure you will, but that does not excuse your behavior. I have no choice but to punish you missy. Now fetch me my cane".
I nodded slightly and went to the closet and pulled out a long thin cane and handed it to Master Xander. I walked to his desk and bent over in front of it, legs shoulder width apart and my hands flat on the floor as the rules dictated.
My dark haired overlord lifted my skirt and placed it over the small of my back. He took his time smoothing out the delicate cotton of my underwear as he knew just how much it would turn me on. Long sweeps with his strong hands across my buttocks removed every crease but also resulted in soft moaning absent mindedly escaping my lips as my pussy began to moisten. But he then decided to pull down my panties to my knees leaving my sweet ass swaying in the air.
"Now Buffy, on the floor in front of you is that essay I made you write on why you are a naughty little schoolgirl and need to be punished. I want you to read it aloud as I teach you the error of your ways, do you understand?"
"Yes Sir" I replied with a faint echo of lust in my voice.
"But first you know what to do" he said as he placed the cane in front of my face. I lifted my head slightly and gave it a little kiss as a sign of my obedience.
WHACK! The cane came down across my butt.
"Ooooh, I...I am a naughty little school girl. I had promised Sir that I would try harder in class but I didn't. I was very..."
WHACK!
"...uuuhhhh, bad. I deserve to be caned. Please Sir, I need to learn my lesson. I was a naughty little schoolgirl who...."
WHACK!
Master Xander could see my wetness beginning to form and couldn't help but run a finger over my slickness which caused my clit to throb even more.
"..oh, oh, ..." I began to sob. Tears beginning to run down my cheeks but my vaginal inferno was only stoked by each stroke. I willed myself not to cum but it was so hard not to.
WHACK!
"......who...who..needs to be punished. I was disrespectful to Sir and should be...."
WHACK!
"....I...I...". I couldn't even finish what was written in front of me as I succumbed to such deviant pleasures, my body writhing with desire as my buttocks were striped redder and redder.
After my full dozen strokes with the cane Xander smoothed my aching posterior. Leaning forward he whispered "Tell me you naughty girl, what should I do with you?"
I stood up and turned to him wiping my tears from my cheeks. "P....P...Please Sir, fuck me. I need it so bad".
That was all he needed as by now both our libidos were in overdrive and he slammed his lips into mine kissing passionately and without restraint, laying me on the desk as I slid one foot out of my sopping wet panties so they hung limply from one ankle to allow him full access to my sweet fundament. Master Xander dropped his pants and with the first drops of pre cum spotting the end of his penis he plunged his throbbing manhood into me over and over. Kissing intensely I was allowed the honor of wallowing in our lecherous craving for each others bodies. Sweat poured from us as we explored each other hoping that our joint need to climax would soon be sated.
Master Xander pulled his shirt open to reveal his chiselled abs and he did the same to mine ripping off all my shirt buttons to expose my perfectly formed orbs. His calloused hands ran all over my body as our tongues explored each others mouths with such intensity.
He pulled my tie off and tied my hands together above my head and began to kiss and fondle my sensitive breasts which Mistress Faith had told him I loved. My sore butt slid up and down the desk but it was nothing compared to the orgasm I could feel building.
"Oh yes Sir, fuck me hard Sir........ that feels so goooooood...ahhhh.."
I had mistreated my good friend back in High School but now I could offer my apology by willingly lying back and let him take control. He dictated the pace as each thrust of his torso brought us closer to the release we now clambered for. I hadn't been given the privilige of cumming for almost a week now so I was ready to explode.
Words had become meaningless as we battled for breath between the moans of euphoria that were now synchronized in a way that only a truly dominant Master and his subservient slut could share.
We exploded in joy simultaneously and once the fervor had died down I brought my arms down around Master Xander's sweaty body and we hugged each other silently. Blissfully. I hoped I had fulfilled all his lingering fantasies in this one amazing session.
"Oh you..... naughty.......girl, did......did you enjoy that" Master Xander breathlessly said.
"Oh yes Sir, that was fucking amazing" I responded smiling at him.
We both paused to bask in the afterglow but Master Xander's authoritative streak came roaring back as he pulled me by my ear like a naughty girl and dragged me round the back of his desk. He threw me over his knee and gave me a firm spanking with his strong, rough hands. My ass was already on fire from the caning but who was I to argue. He might give a bad report to my Mistresses and if they felt I had let them down they might wash their hands of me. I couldn't bear even the thought of that and so as I sobbed at the slaps that rained down on my butt I lay still like a good Puppy.
Master Xander threw my clothes at me and told me to go.
"Thankyou for punishing me Sir" I blubbed out, worried that I somehow offended or disappointed him.
"Anytime Buffy" he replied with a sly wink that let me know that his last gesture was merely a part of the game. I had performed well and that's when I realised why my Mistresses had been making me take birth control pills. I guess I was in for more hard fucking from more men.
Once I had returned home walking like a well worn hooker my Mistresses bathed me in the garden and allowed me to drink their pee from my dog bowl.
I noticed Mistress Faith was fiddling around in a large bag as her eyes widened thinking about all the fun she was going to have with her freshly bought accessories.
"Sweetie wait, isn't it time for her walkies?" Mistress Willow said to which Mistress Faith only gave a slight huff as she really wanted to play with her new toys.
"It's ok we can play later, isn't it...oh there's the doorbell,..... walkies Puppy"
Mistress Faith answered the door as Mistress Vi and Mistress Rhona entered the house with a suspiciously large bag.
I crawled over to them and gave them a quick peck on each of their feet before obeying the command to 'Sit'.
"Ah, isn't she sweet, all clean and happy. Puppy we've a special treat for you today, with your Mistresses permission of course" Mistress Rhona said as she stroked my hair.
"Of course Rho, you two are her official walkers so you can do what you want, but you know the rules right?" asked Mistress Faith assuring my safety.
"Yep" replied Mistress Vi "But we got a special costume for her today".
Before I really understood what was going on my legs had been bent back on themselves with the leather sheathes tightly tied on and my hands encased in the padded mittens to keep my hands and knees safe from being hurt on the concrete outside. After alot of pulling and the occasional spank they had managed to pull a tight lycra bodysuit over me which covered my entire body from the neck down. But this bodysuit was furry all over in a soft golden color to match my hair, it had the usual holes for my pussy in case I needed to pee and another one by the butthole so my tail could be put back in, something which Mistress Vi took great delight in doing. The front had two large holes so my breasts hung free and on display swaying to and fro beneath my fur covered body. They had a new collar for me which was made of red leather with a four inch lace ruff pointing out circling my head in a frilly, dainty frame. Finally they added some hot pink lipstick and a large red bow in my hair.
I looked so stupid, like an overpampered doggie in it's first pet show but I waggled my tail for the cameras and their laughter was my reward.
"Now Puppy, we're off to the pet store today. We got something special planned. You coming?" asked Mistress Rhona to my owners.
"Sure, why not, we can play with this stuff later right Faith".
"Yeah sure, I guess. Alright I'm in, but I'm driving, I can't be fucked to walk all the way there" she replied a little put out.
We all bundled into the car. I needed some help to get into the rear of the car but once inside I squeezed into my doggy carry case and they shut the door. My arms and legs tight against my body as I stared out at these dominant ladies through the wire cage. I was surrounded by this woven steel as I was too big for one of those plastic ones they had to modify a large hamster cage so I could be transported when we went out.
Mistress Willow seemed a little sad at treating me this way but this was how a puppy should be treated. She stuck a finger through the cage door to reassure me and I sucked it lovingly. She smiled and got in the car and after ten minutes we arrived at the pet store but for some reason we parked way over the other side of the parking lot.
I was let out of my cage and Mistress Vi clipped the leash onto my collar and lead me across the apshalt that was no doubt made hot under the Californian sun but through my padded hands and kness I could feel nothing. The dommes that surrounded me talked amiable before Mistress Faith spoke up.
"What the fuck? Why are all these people outside the pet shop?"
"That was me" admitted Mistress Rhona "I made a shoutout on Facebook and got everyone I know to come and see the new Puppy on display".
They all shared a laugh as I was lead through this tittering throng and into the store. The manager Mr Giles and his assistant Tara came over to us.
"Welcome ladies, I'm glad you came. Isn't she a pretty one" he said in his clipped English accent. I didn't think my face could blush any harder thatn it was but I managed to find a shade of red not found in nature.
"She really is pretty isn't she. Anya said she was." said Tara and stroked my cheek delicately. "Anya isn't here today but I'll let her know all about it later"
Mistress Tara took my leash and lead me into a fenced off area. Three sides were a white picket fence while the fourth side was the front window of the pet store. She clipped the end of my leash to the model kennel on display and told me to sit. I did as I was told and eased back onto my haunches and let my gaze fall to the full dog bowls next to me, one of water and one of dog food. I heard a sharp cough from behind me and looked up to see Mistress Willow nod forward, I obeyed her glance and looked up to see a mass of faces at the window all laughing, pointing and taking photos of me in my humiliated state fully collared and compliant dressed in fur with my breasts hanging loose. I wanted to cry as many of these people I knew from High School or around town, but quite a few were strangers who come along for the sheer spectacle of seeing this totally submissive woman acting like a puppy in public.
I knew what I had to do and the flashing of cameras only increased as I slowly ate from my dog bowl. Chewing slowly as I understood that my Mistresses expected me to play my part with utter conviction and so I did. I licked the bowl clean and then lapped at my water which made my lacy ruff collar dirty and wet, I would no doubt get punished for that later. The laughter now grew to howls as I sat in my begging position as Mistress Faith put a squeaky plastic bone in my mouth and posed for even longer.
My leash was unclipped as Mistress Rhona and Mistress Vi came into the enclosure and ordered me to play dead. I rolled onto my back and they tickled my tummy which I squirmed under and they rubbed my breasts softly. I peeked up to see Mistress Faith and Mistress Willow wearing the broadest smiles as I had fallen so much futher then they ever thought I would. There was no going back, ever.
"You like that don't you doggie" one of them asked.
"Woof" I answered in my total animalistic condition revelling in the gentle touches which was made even more sensual by my layer of fur which accentuated each soft stroke of my body greatly. I was so lost in my near orgasmic state that the rapturous crowd now faded away as my mind devolved to the rank of mere Puppy plaything.
Mistress Rhona smeared something cold and thick on my nipples, coating them liberally with some kind of meat pate. It felt delicious on my sensitive pert breasts.
"Now momma doggie, time to feed your litter" said Mistress Vi confusing me.
The side of the fence opened and in bounded two real puppies. Ladbradors I think, they couldn't have been much more than six weeks old. Mistress Vi and Mistress Rhona beckoned them over and sat them next to me whilst holding my arms to the floor. The two puppies leapt on my breasts and began to suckle on my nipples as if I really was their mother as I kicked my legs in protest only to earn a sharp twist of my tail which rotated my butt plug and made me stop dead in my squirming in case they did it again. Their teeth were still small but each nip, lick and soft bite of my nipples caused me to yelp in pain, it was mild pain but seeing pretty much everyone I had ever known watching two puppes suckle at my breasts was almost too much to bear and I let out a dribble of pee. The puppies finished eating the pate off my nipples and I was grateful to see them taken away.
I was hauled back to my hands and knees and made to turn with my ass facing the window so everyone could see how my tail was firmly wedged into my butthole by pulling it out, having me clean it with my tongue and then forced back into my cavity. Once back in Mistress Rhona flicked it a time or two sending the shivers of pleasure rocketing through to my clit which, despite my utter degradation, throbbed in desire. I had been trained so well that I now only associated humiliation and punishment with sexual release. No shame, no spanking, meant no cumming.
I was left to walk about in the shop display stooping to eat any doggy treats that Mistress Willow was kind enough to throw on the ground for me. I overheard Mistress Faith talking to Master Giles and Mistress Tara.
"So what d'ya think?" she asked bluntly.
She's very well trained. Drusilla was right to give you my card, I am the vet for their club and I'll keep her here overnight to run full tests on her. Nothing too intrusive, I've written down everything I will be doing to her. If you agree just sign at the bottom" the Englishman said.
Mistress Faith handed the form to Mistress Willow who read it thoroughy and signed it.
"Just remember, her cunt is OUR property" Mistress Faith growled.
"Miss, I can assure you that nothing untoward will happen to your pet. She will not be harmed or abused in anyway. There is a strict code for our club and I honor those rules," he snapped back put out by such suggestions.
"Ignore her Giles, she's just a little possessive when it comes to our Puppy" said Mistress Willow defusing the situation.
"Entirely understandable, but I hope your pet is ready as I am the only one who can green light you into our club" Master Giles said, his composure now restored.
"Don't worry she won't fail you, or us, will you Puppy?" Mistress Faith asked.
"Woof, woof" I replied with all the sincerity I could in those two doggy words and wagged my tail.
My owners came over to me, Mistress Faith was the first one to talk,"Well Puppy, seems Vi and Rhona did us a favor as we were gonna bring you here tomorrow anyway to get vetted. Might as well do it now, right?"
"Woof" I answered with suitable humility.
"You''ll have to thank Vi and Rhona later with your tongue in their pussy's, but that'll have to wait".
"Master Giles and Mistress Tara are going to give you a full medical, make sure you all fit and healthy. If you pass you can come back home to us tomorrow morning, if you fail however, I think you might just end up being on permanent display here" Mistress Willow said seriously
My mouth fell open. No. They wouldn't just sell me like that would they? No, I imagine it was just to give me encouragement so I would try my hardest at whatever was in store for me. But still, after todays humiliation I couldn't bear to become just an attraction at a pet store. What if someone wanted to buy me, they did sell pets here, what if I were auctioned off to the highest bidder? I began to panic a little as I loved my Mistresses too much and even if I was out of their presence for the shortest time I would grow so sad and beg for their loving attention. No, I would not let them down!
I was lead out of the fenced area and into the back of the shop which was a real vet's office with many animals in cages. They took off all my furry lycra, my lacy collar and released my arms and legs from their bondage. I was so grateful I instantly kissed all of their feet but was shocked when they didn't replace my butt plug as it felt so alien now not to have six inches of rubber nestling in my back passage. Master Giles put an old well worn collar on me and handed the leash to Mistress Tara.
Mistress Willow and Mistress Faith stroked my ears and ruffled my hair before saying goodbye and I whimpered a little as they left as I was lead down the cold hallway under it's harsh clinical lighting. My leash was unclipped and I was put into a cage which had an old dirty blanket covered in dog and cat hair on the floor for me to sleep on.
Mistress Tara petted me gently and said "Try and get some rest Puppy, we've got a lot of work ahead of us". She gave me quick kiss on the nose, cuffed my wrists to my ankles and then put one of those plastic cones around my neck, the kind you put on dogs so they don't gnaw at thier stitches after an operation. This one was clear plastic and I could see all around me but it didn't help my feeling of despair. She locked my cage and turned off the lights.
I felt so alone, so naked without my tail and collar, without my Mistresses calling me. I wept a little tear as I was so dependent on their love that I would do anything, ANYTHING to make them happy. I sniffled a little but couldn't reach round the cone to wipe my nose as I was securely bound.
I lay on the filthy blanket and closed my eyes determined that whatever tests were to come I would NEVER let my Mistresses down and soon I would be back licking their feet and cleaning their pussies like I was born to do.
(( Still to come in 'Heel Puppy' ---- the tests at the vets, pony training fun with Spike and Dru, Buffy's initiation party, meeting Mistress Lilah and her slave Kennedy, toilet training antics, introducing Mistress Harmony and Mistress Kendra, website suggestive fun with her 'fans' (thanks Oric13) and Jenny Calender gets to play Mama))
((Feel free to archive this if you want, I don't care. Any further ideas, drop us a line. Peace out. For now.))
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