Prisoner of Submisson

A Tail For Her Dog

As I drove home Saturday night from Karen's house my holes felt a bi*t sore but not too badly. I could still feel the lingering traces of having the butt plug in me almost all of the night and also having to fight to hold it in place while Mistress fucked me with her cock. I could still taste on my tongue my juices that coated the pussy plug that I had to hold in my mouth while she took me. I became flushed when I thought of Mistress making me bend over at the end so she could remove the butt plug from me and even though it was again a humiliating experience it made me so excited that even now I could feel the pleasure build again inside of me so that my hand reached down and started pressing against my crotch. I did note that the plug was not as bad as I thought it would be. I kept pressing into myself and thought of pulling off the road so I could play with myself and cum again. It felt so good to be her slut!

Upon arriving home I found my husband had gone to bed because of his cold. I went into the bedroom to let him know I was home safe and to see if he was ok which he was just sleepy from taking some medicine. I checked on the children and they were sound asleep. I changed out of my clothes and put on a robe after showering myself to clean up from the night's lurid activities. I was still too excited from tonight and so went to watch some TV.

As I sat on the couch watching some old movie my hand reached down again to my pussy but this time, with no clothes between, I began running a finger up and down my slit before I realized what I was doing. Only a few months ago I would have been disgusted with myself for doing this but now I wanted to play. I pushed a finger in and immediately groaned softly, whimpering quietly "Please Mistress." I moved my pelvis so it was on the edge of the sofa seat and spread my legs as wide as I could get them and pushed in two more fingers and began to hump my hand like a sordid bitch in heat. My other hand reached up and began to play with my nipples. I just could no longer stop myself. I used my nails of my free hand to severely pinch the end of my hardened nipples until I almost screamed with the pain making them harder and harder. As I was doing this my pelvis was moving up and down as my wet fingers rammed in and out of me. I was nearing another release and I could tell my body was out of control. I did not want this, yet I wanted it so bad. I started to pinch my left nipple and the pain was excruciating but I could not stop and then I came humping my fingers vigorously. When I finally slowed down and stopped I realized I had hurt my nipple and I began to sob, deciding finally to go to bed before I did something worse.

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The rest of the week was very uneventful. When it finally came to Friday Karen had suggested we leave work early at 2PM and go out and do some shopping. I agreed as the days were now getting more pleasant and it seemed like a good idea. We first drove to Karen's to drop off her car then went to the local mall after we stopped at the Rite Aid drug store as Karen had to pick some items up. I waited in the car for her as she went in to get her needed items. She came out of the store with a bag and placed it in the back seat. After getting in the front and buckling up we left the store parking lot and drove over to the mall.

In the mall we wandered throughout a number of stores looking at the latest in business attire fashions. Many would not fit me due to my size requirements but it was good to look at them anyway. As we approached the far end of the mall Karen suggested we get a cup of coffee from Starbucks. I agreed as I did very much like there coffee and it would be a good time to sit down and chat. I did so like talking with her.

As we were talking Karen reached inside of her pocketbook and took out what looked to be a jewelry box. She pushed it across the table towards me as she smiled. I wondered what was inside and I was quite excited although I could not figure out why. She said I had been wonderful and so her pretty slave needed a present to help her remember her Mistress. I blushed as she said that and quickly looked around to make sure no one overheard her. Satisfied that no one had I turned back to look at her and she had that devilish smile on her face as she asked me to open the gift.

The box was very similar to a ring box and was of an exquisite design. I held it in my hands trying to guess what kind of jewelry she would have gotten for me. Finally I decided to open it and lifted the lid. I was initially perplexed for inside were two gold metal balls. Karen noticed my confusion and said they were Ben Wa balls but that did not really help me understand what they were. After a moment or so of silence Karen told me what they were used for and immediately my hand came up of its own volition and covered my mouth as I blushed furiously.

Karen told me to take my new present and go the Mall restroom and put them on, or should I say in, for her. I was quite embarrassed by this request but it seemed like a fun thing to do so I finished my coffee and took my gift with me to the Powder Room. I had this feeling like everyone was staring at the slut going to put her balls in her now damp pussy.

I went into the restroom feeling very self-conscious and found an open stall. I was wearing a pants suit, which was good, and I closed the door and took off the jacket hanging it up on the inside of the door. Pulling down my pants and panties I felt myself get excited but also worried as this would be a new thing. I waited until the room was empty and then took one ball out of the box. I reached down between my legs and could feel the coldness of the metal so I stopped and warmed it in my hand. Once I felt it was warm enough I brought it down again and began to push it in. It slide in quickly as I was now wet. I got the other ball in my hand and realized I was almost losing the first as it was sliding out. I quickly squeezed my legs together for a moment and then got my hand in place so I could stick in the second one. It was cold as I had not warmed it but decide this would be the best thing to do as I did not need the first popping out. Once both were inside I reached a finger in to push them in further and once satisfied I pulled up my panties and sat down. It felt so different with them inside but not anything offensive. I decided I should go back and see Karen so I pulled up my pants and put on the jacket. I left the stall and washed my hands just before leaving the room.

Walking back to Karen I could now feel them moving around and this seemed to make me wetter. I really felt self-conscious now and tried to walk with a steady pace but once I saw Karen my control started to fail me a bit. She was looking at me with a broad smile on her face and I knew just what she was thinking about her slut. I got red with embarrassment but made it to the table without incident. As soon as I sat down she decided we should walk back the way we came through the mall.

We began out trek back through the mall but this time Karen wanted to stop in virtually every store. This made it more difficult for me as I did not want the balls to drop into my panties so I had to keep my pussy clenched. The result of that was that I got wetter and I could even feel myself dripping slightly into my panties. Luckily for me I was wearing black pants so nothing would be noticeable.

We stopped in one clothes store and Karen wanted to try something on and asked me to come with her into the dressing room. Once there she immediately took me into her arms and kissed me passionately. I was now on fire as her tongue plunged into my mouth. One hand reached down and rubbed the outside of my slacks right where my hole is so that the balls were moved and pushed against my enlarging clit. I groaned and as I did her tongue went further into my throat. I felt like I was going to need to cum but she stopped just in time. However this made it worse for me for now I needed and wanted her more so. I realized she was now going to tease her slut.

After trying on the blouse she decided against it and I realized it was all a pretext to tease me. We then left that store but she continued to want to visit each one in turn. The walking around was making it more and more difficult for me. I was having a hard time keeping my composure and concentrating on what she was talking about. I also felt like everyone else around us knew and this keep me in a constant state of agitation and blushing.

Leaving the mall we walked back to my car. Once inside she reached over and began talking to me telling me what a hot slut I was as her hand rubbed between my legs. I could not help myself as my legs spread wider giving her complete access. She took advantage of that access by using her whole hand to push against me with her fingers pushing hard against my hole. I gasped and groaned with each increase in pressure. I could feel my hips moving as my pelvis, with a will of its own, presented my crotch to her pushing my pussy with force into her hand. My breathing increased and my mouth was open as I saw her smile at me. She told me what a good slut I was becoming for her and this excited me even more.

I could feel myself getting ready to cum and I was rutting against her hand forcefully faster and faster. I did not want to cum here in the parking lot but I could not stop. She kept it going and I put a finger in the side of my mouth as I did not know what to do with my hands. The other hand gripped the door handle. Soon my pelvis was off the seat of the car and I was humping her hand and fingers through my clothes. I could feel the balls pressing against my clit and I wanted to cum so badly now. I started begging her for release, whimpering to her to let the slut cum. Finally she relented and told me to cum for her and I did like a common tramp. I forgot where I was for a moment and concentrated on the waves of pleasure that filled my entire body.

When the shaking from the orgasm left me I just wanted to hide and cry. I could feel tears come to my eyes. Karen leaned over right then and kissed me on my mouth and said how proud she was to have a slave like me. Right then the tears seemed to leave me and a smile came to my face. A little part of my mind still wanted to know how she had such control over me but the rest of me pushed that question away. Just having her as my Mistress was a truly wonderful thing and so I did not want to question that now.

Karen now said we should return to her place as we still had a bit of time left and she wished to spend it training her cunt Sue. I should have been ashamed of myself but I immediately started the car and drove to her place wanting to be there as soon as possible.

When we arrived at her place I could hardly contain myself. I followed Mistress inside and as soon as the door was closed she had me in her arms. Her kisses feel on my neck and cheeks finally landing on my open and waiting mouth. I wanted her so and I let her tongue have free reign of my mouth. My tongue tried to encircle hers and my back arched as my body folded into Karen's. Her hands cupped my cheeks and pushed our loins together and I gasped. The excitement was so much that my tongue tried to get in her mouth but she made sure it did not. All I could do then was say "Please" in a very wanting way.

Mistress said she had a surprise and led me to my room and told me to strip as she left. She asked for me to come into her bathroom when I was done and with that she left me standing alone in the room.

I began taking off my clothes visibly trembling as I did so. On one level I did not want to go into her bedroom thinking of the horrid things in the past that I had done there and in places like it. On another level though my body cried out to go there for I could feel an inner insatiable excitement build within, yearning for release. As I finished taking off all my clothes I could feel the cool air across my damp slit and both of my hands, palms pressed against my skin, felt down my abdomen making their way towards my loins. My breathing increased and my eyes closed as I felt my probing fingers reach the top of my slit. I knew that if I left them go much further I would end up finger fucking myself right there. I pulled them away and with my head lowered in defeat I walked towards that place of my utter wantonness.

Upon entering her bathroom I saw her standing by the sink. Lying on the sink was what seemed like a rubber bladder with a hose which upon my closer inspection caused me to grimace. I looked at Mistress's eyes with dismay as she smiled at me. Karen had an enema bag ready for her little slut. This was getting far too much for me and I now realized I may sink beyond the lowest point I yet imagined. I decided I could not do this. I looked at Karen and said in a low voice "No please."

Without warning Mistress's hand quickly arose and slapped my cheek hard. My head jerked to the side and I felt the sharp stinging from the blow. Tears welled to my eyes and I could feel the blood rush to the targeted area.

"Listen bitch" she said "you will do as I say whether you like it or not." All I could do was lower my eyes and mumble "Yes Mistress" in a voice cracked with emotion. "Look at me bitch" she commanded. My eyes looked up in fear. "What did my bitch say?" Mistress asked. I responded a bit louder "Yes Mistress."

The hand that had struck me reached up and I jerked a bit in fear. She watched me closely as I recoiled a bit from her. The hand however did not strike but rather reached between my legs and grabbed my groin area in the palm of her hand tightly. I gasped. She smiled saying "So my bitch is wet and I will make good use of that wetness." I knew the redness of my cheek was no longer the result of the blow but rather the shame I felt as a lustful heat filled my loins. To add to my humiliation she had me expel the balls into her hand by just using my vaginal muscles. It was so mortifying.

As Mistress let go of the pussy she now owned completely I could feel my pelvis pushing forward to keep in contact with her hand. Mistress recognized this also and so let the tip of her finger trail along my slit as it moved away from me. My eyes caught a quick view of my face from the side and I could see my mouth was open, almost ready to beg her to finger me. I was her owned bitch and I did not know how this afternoon would end but nor did I care at the moment as long as she used me.

Mistress commanded for me to turn around and bend at the waist with my hands on my shins and legs spread. I did as she desired, closing my eyes for I wanted to hide my utter shame from what was to come. I felt her feel the slight plumpness of my rear and I softly moaned. Karen then commanded me to use my hands and spread my cheeks apart as far as I could. I starting to whimper but did as she commanded, first in fear of her but secondly because I wanted to be her slut.

Once I had spread my cheeks apart for her I felt her fingers push the nozzle of the enema bad into my rosebud. It felt cold and hard and I gasped at the feeling. I heard her running the water for a bit, hopefully getting it warm I wished. Finally I felt a warm feeling in my bowels as the enema bag was slowly being emptied into my ass. My whimpering turned to quiet cries and tears ran down my cheeks but I let my Mistress-Owner continue to fill me for a purpose I did not want to know. All I could concentrate on now was letting her satisfy her lust on me and this one thought made my pussy pulsate with a terrible unquenched heat.

She told me to keep still as the bag was emptied into me until I was filled. Mistress then proceeded to take the nozzle out of me and put the bag into the sink and proceeded to clean it off. As she did this I had to remain bent over but she let me put my hands again on my shins so I did not have to hold my cheeks apart.

It was so difficult keeping my sphincter muscle closed tightly and so that was all I could concentrate on. As I focused on my tightly shut rosebud and the feeling of warm water inside me I could hear her finishing up the cleaning of the bag. Once she was completed she put it away under the sink.

Mistress then came over to me and ran her hands over my back. She seemed to purr as she told me how luscious and pretty I was. I felt so wonderful now and her hands made me tingle. One of her hands moved around my ribcage and cupped one of my breasts. I could feel the nipple get hard and my loins began to yearn for her touch. My breathing became faster as her soft fingers explored most of my body for she seemed to purposely be avoiding my pelvic area. I was most grateful to her for that, otherwise I might have lost control of my bowels.

After a period of time I started to whimper loudly and I knew my physical control was fading. Mistress also recognized this and then told me to sit down on the toilet and let the water out. She commanded me to take a shower once I was done and then to come into the bedroom after drying off. She kindly left me a shower cap so my hair would not get wet. With that she left the bathroom and closed the door to give me privacy.

I quickly sat down on the toilet seat and the warm water cascaded out into the bowel. At the same time I could feel my enlarged clitoris begging for play but I stayed away from indulging myself, saving that for my enchanting Mistress. Once I completed expelling the water, I flushed, and then putting on the cap I got in the shower.

The hot water on my body made me feel so much better. Actually I now felt quite refreshed and I began to hope that her plans did not call for anything too degrading. However I knew that even if it was I would probably enjoy it as I enjoyed being her private slutty bitch.

Having completed showering and toweling myself dry I brushed my hair and then came into her bedroom. She was standing at the bottom of the bed wearing just a pair of very high black patent leather pumps. She looked so exquisite. In her hand she held the black leather collar we had used previously.

Holding up her free hand she motioned with one finger for me to come closer. I did as she commanded. As I stood before her I realized how she towered over me. Smiling she held up the collar and I let her put it around my small neck. The O ring hung from the front. She then proceeded to walk behind me, her hands touching me very delicately. It sent shivers throughout my body.

Once behind me Mistress told me not to be afraid of what was to come next which had the opposite effect and made me very worried. I saw her hands after a moment come up beside my face and in one she held a round ball with leather straps attached to it. The ball was smaller than a tennis ball but not by much. Mistress commanded me to open my mouth wide which I did although now I was scared. She placed the ball in my mouth although it could not go in to far and then attached the straps around my head. I realized she had gagged me and I could feel myself get wet.

Mistress said "Bend over bitch and put your hands on the bed as I need to punish you again for saying no." I did as she commanded. She told me to spread my legs wide which I more than willingly did. She then went over to her dresser and came back with what looked to be a cat-o'-nine-tails. There looked to be many small leather straps hanging from it. I could not make out the handle she held but it seemed very oddly shaped. Karen then stood to one side and said "This is for your own good slut" and with that I felt the first of five blows across my ass. The blows were not hard enough to cause me tremendous hurt but they did smartly sting. I could not cry out as my mouth was full. I felt my ass get very warm from the blows and the many leather strands made sure my entire rear was red by the time she was finished. I made sure I did not move at all during this as I did not want it to continue for a long time.

Once she was satisfied that I was suitably punished she told me to stay in the same position. She again walked over to the dresser and came picked up some kind of tube. She turned the cat around and put a couple of drops from the tube on the end of the handle. I then realized the handle was in the shape of a dildo but slightly different having some characteristics of a butt plug. She then returned to be behind me.

Mistress told me to rest my head on the bed and to use my hands to spread my cheeks for her. I did as she commanded for I did not want to be lashed again. She told me what a clean and pretty rosebud I had and I felt shame rifle through my being. As my shame burned through me and set my pussy aflame I felt the handle being pushed into my anal orifice. I grunted but no sound emitted from my gagged mouth. Finally I felt her get it by my sphincter muscle and it easily slide in all the way. I could feel the leather straps hanging down and touching my thighs.

Mistress told me to get up and turn around facing her. I did as she commanded but kept my eyes lowered. By the time I had turned she had retrieved a chain leash and attached it to the collar. Mistress then said "Down on all fours as Mistress wants to walk her bitch." I did as she commanded and then realized what she had done to me. She had given her bitch a tail. I began to sob while my cunt leaked onto my thighs. I truly was an owned slut!

Mistress then started walking out of the bedroom pulling her owned bitch by the leash. I dutifully followed my owner. Mistress turned and watched me as she continued moving out through the doorway into the hall. Once in the hall she stopped a moment and came back towards me. Holding the chain she brought the leather handle down hard across my ass with a loud smack. I almost jumped up from the pain. I wondered what I had done wrong and found out soon enough as Mistress said "My bitch is in heat and should show that to her Mistress if the slut wants to be fucked." All I could do was nod my head up and down.

Mistress got again out in front of me and jerked the leash forward. I followed on all fours wiggling my ass with my legs spread apart some and my back arched. This had the lewd effect of pushing my wanton pussy up in the air thus showing my Mistress her bitch wanted to be fucked. I could see Mistress smile broadly and so she kept walking down the hall with her doggy.

When she got to the kitchen she led me in also. She went over to the refrigerator and got a can of soda and then led me over to the kitchen table and told said "Stay" like she was commanding her dog. I stood perfectly still in my fuck-me position on all fours as she proceeded to sit in a chair behind me. I could hear her open the soda and lift it to drink.

As Mistress must have been drinking the soda I felt something hard rub against my exposed slightly open slit. The strands of the tail had been pushed aside by whatever it was and I could feel this hard item press harder against my wet slit. Mistress repeated the stay command so I tried to remain still. Finally I realized what she was doing to my utter mortification. She was trying to fuck me with the pointy toe of one of the pumps. What was beyond my immediate comprehension was the empirical fact that I was pushing against the same toe wanting her to do this. I even started moving my pelvis up and down against it which made her coo in delight!

Mistress was getting excited doing this as I was already hotly excited being the recipient. Karen asked "Does my good little bitch want to be fucked now?" I responded by rubbing my pussy up and down even harder against her shoe. Karen responded to my gyrations by saying "Oh my! My doggy slut does need to be fucked." With that statement Mistress stood up and pulled the leash saying only "Come." I followed quickly on all fours still keeping my pussy visible and high to show her I was ready, willing and able.

Mistress pulled me harshly down the hallway but I did not care. I just wanted to be taken however my Mistress wanted to do it. My thighs were wet and my lips were spread open with my hole clearly visible and palpitating. I was in heat and I liked it. Once we got to the bedroom Mistress commanded "Head down bitch" and I quickly put my head down on the floor. I was now rutting the air waiting to be taken. Mistress went over to a dresser and took out her strap-on except now it was had a larger cock and it was black. I really did not care as I just wanted her.

Mistress got on her knees behind and started rubbing my wet slit with her gorgeous cock. I pushed back against the head of her cock showing her my lust. I could almost feel my hole opening on its own beckoning her to enter with my juices flowing out paving the way for her to slide firmly and fully inside her bitch. I knew once she was inside my hot cunt would try and capture her by squeezing and holding onto it.

Mistress still had the leash and pulled the slack so was pulled towards her. I felt her enter me and bliss overcame me. I could not remember much more other than I fell into a fit of hot passion like the bitch in heat I became for that time. Mistress was also overcome by all of this including my show of ceaseless lust. I could hear her screaming at herself, telling her pussy to cum. We both ended up having multiple orgasms as she continued to ram me and I continued to push against her never ceasing until we both were totally exhausted, collapsing onto the floor.

I awoke from my lust induced passion after what seemed like an eternity but in reality was a bit over 30 minutes. I was lying face down on the floor. The gag had been removed and was lying nearby. My legs were spread wide and I could feel the cock still inside me. Mistress was lying on my back snoring lightly. I could feel her hips twitch every so often slightly screwing her bitch. I felt so happy and wonderful and I knew for a fact my Mistress was also. We were both sated and pleased with one another.

What more could a slave and a Mistress hope for!

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Finally we both arose around 5:30. I called home and left a voice message I was finishing up a customer proposal with marketing and I would be home around 7 and then we should all go out for dinner. Having paved the way for more time with Karen, my Mistress and I took a long sensuous shower together, kissing and caressing each other. Once done Karen helped to dress her slave as I was really quite exhausted plus I did appreciate the attentions of my Mistress. I still believe she did not want me to leave her that day. Finally the time came that I had to leave and we kissed once more, deeply and passionately. I went to my car and drove home, very hungry for dinner at a restaurant with my wonderful husband and children.