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From previous chapter.
I follow Number One out the door to the elevator. He says nothing on the way down. We get to the garage and an uber is outside the garage door which is open. I got into the Uber with Number One and we drove to my house. When the Uber pulls up to my house, I get excited and nervous for what is to come. I am clearly going to be a Human dog even at my house, no doubt Number One will have to take care of me because of my lack of hands. I am so excited to bond with Number One, but he will be a remote for master and not always my friend. Either way, it's going to be an interesting week.
Chapter 10 The Slave and his Dog.
Number One opens my front door with the key and walks in and I follow behind. The Door closes and number One locks the door and immediately strips all his clothes off. He turns to me and pulls my shirt off and pulls my shorts down while I kick off my sandals.
"On all fours Bitch" Number One Orders.
"Yes Number One" I say respectfully and immediately drop to all fours.
I look around my house and I barely recognize it. My couch and end tables are gone, my coffee table too. There is a recliner centered in the room facing my TV. My dining room table is there, but it only has one chair. There are several large throw pillows scattered on the floor of the living room.
"Number One, what happened to all my belongings" I ask.
"Master has modified the house to fit your status as his dog, and my status as your slave trainer. During your training all your property is considered his and he can do with it what he pleases. No property will be destroyed, and it will be returned should you decide not to commit to a full contract. The recliner and single chair at the table are never to be used by you or I, they are for Master, should he visit." Number One explains.
Number One reaches into the bag and grabs my leash and attaches it to my collar. He picks up the large bag and starts walking to the kitchen holding my leash in one hand. I follow him to the kitchen on all fours where he opens the refrigerator that is completely empty. Only a large pitcher of water is inside with a water filter above it.
"Master seemed to have gotten rid of my food as well" I say humbly.
"Yes, all your shelves are bare, the food was donated to a homeless shelter. You will eat prepared meals like I do. Number 4 prepares all our food by order of Master, and we eat what is put in front of us. Number 4 prepares more elaborate food for Master and his guests." Number One explains as I watch him transfer about 15 mason jars full of what looks like the "grool" they have been feeding me and 15 boxes that look like take out boxes into the fridge.
Number one gets my mitts out and puts them on my hands. He also gets out some large knee pads and puts them on my legs to make it easier on my knees. He removes the large plug with a pop and replaces it with a dog tail plug that is just as big. These new plugs really make me feel full and stretch and I try not to linger on the mild discomfort they give me.
"Ok Bitch lets show you the rest of the house" Number says as he leads me by leash to my office.
"Yes Number One" I say as I walk on all fours
My office has been emptied to only have a computer that sits on a very short table with a large pillow in front of it. The computer faces the wall away from the door so no one would be seen coming into the room by anyone on the conference call.
"You will be working here as normal kneeling like a good dog. A shirt will be worn only while on conference calls if required. Master wants you to have the video off when possible, so you are in full dog mode while working. Your legs will be bound in your doggy stirrups from 9-5 each day while you work so you don't forget what you are." Number One explains.
"Yes Number One" I say humbly.
We go into the bedroom and there is a dresser with what looks like a large digital clock on it. There is a cage in the corner like I was kept in at Master's house and a what looks like a double bed with steel bars at the foot and the headboard. It looks like there are 4 cranks on each corner that have rope and a lock attached to the rope so you could tighten them up and stretch someone spreadeagle. On the wall near the cage a steel hook has been installed so I can be leashed near the cage just like at Master's "This bed is where I will sleep. We will also do clit maintenance on the bed. The cage is where you will sleep bitch." Number one says as he throws his bag on the bed.
He led me into the bathroom, and I noticed the toilet seat had been removed and toilet paper had been removed as well.
"Here you will see a standard slave toilet. We do our business in the bowl and then wash in the shower using the douche, so we are ready for use" Number one explains.
"Yes Number One" I acknowledge.
Number one takes me back out to the bedroom and leashes me to the steel pin on the wall. He sits on his bed in front of me and looks at me seriously. He gets out a notepad, it clearly has rules and notes from master on it.
"Ok Bitch, here are the basic rules. You May speak only between 9am and 9pm. At 9pm each night and 9am each morning an alarm will sound from that clock, if you are in the middle of speaking when it goes off you must immediately stop talking and return to only barks. Is this clear?" Number one asks.
"Yes Number One" I Acknowledge.
"If master calls you after 9pm you will answer your phone by swiping with your nose, bark 3 times and wag your tail happily and then sit down obediently and follow Masters instructions. Does this make sense Bitch?" Number asks.
"Yes number One" I say obediently.
"I will put your Mitts on you when you are not working or exercising, and you will wear your Leg stirrups during work hours. You and I will both go to the gym together and meet with Mike since I can't be at our sessions with Mike in Master's gym. We will be starting our runs at 6:30am tomorrow and run for 45 minutes. I will lay out your clothes each time we go out by the front door." Number one continues explaining the rules.
"No guests may come over to the house unless master approves ahead of time. Master will probably ask you how I am doing to follow up on me, always tell him the truth, even if you think it might get me in trouble. We never lie to our master. Do I make myself clear bitch?" Number says looking at me sternly.
"Yes Number One, I will never lie to master, I made him that promise and I will keep it" I say proudly.
"Good, lying to master is the worst offense we can ever do, remember that" Number says.
Number one pulls out my phone and my wallet. He places my phone on a tripod on the floor near my cage. The tripod allows for my phone to be about a foot off the ground so I can use my nose to answer it in dog mode. He places my wallet on the floor near the front door.
He comes back into the bedroom and slows a bit as he gets near me. He looks at me with eyes that I have seen before when we were stretching after our run. He unhooks my leash from the wall and leads me into the living room. I crawl on to one of the large pillows on the floor. The mood in the air has changed quickly from Number One the trainer of Master's new dog to Number One my friend.
Number One kneels in front of me, his locked clit, and his chiseled abs in front of me. He holds his hand out and cradles my chin gently pulling me up on my knees only, so we are staring at each other face to face. He inches closer and closer to my face and then begins kissing me deeply. His kiss is so amazing my locked clit is straining against its cage instantly. We begin exploring each other's mouths with our tongues and he begins caressing my back all the way from the top and slowly going down to near my butt where he wiggles my tail a bit in playfulness. With my hands locked in mitts I paw at his sides caressing him to show how much I have wanted this. Making out with Number One feels so much different than when I serve master. I feel like an equal with Number One. I feel the comfort of his touch, and the passion of his kiss. Number One pulls away slowly.
"Jake, err I mean Bitch I have waited all week for that." Number says with a mixed look on his face.
"Thank you, number One, I feel the same toward you. I want us to be very close, maybe lovers if that is possible. We serve master, but when he doesn't need us, I want to be close" I say staring at him with smile.
"I want the same thing, Bitch, we have much to explore with each other and I brought some toys for us to explore in the week ahead." Number one says caringly. He stresses the word Bitch as if he wants to say Jake again.
We start making out for what seems like 30 minutes. I can feel my clit leaking. I look at Number One's clit and there is a line of precum leaking all the way to a puddle on the floor. I drop down on all fours and begin licking the precum from his locked clit. I then clean up the puddle on the floor and stand up on my knees and keep kissing him. He then pushes me back and roles me on my back in a sensual way. He begins licking my locked clit free of precum. His tongue feels amazing against my clit. It is not enough to make me cum, but it turns me on and keeps me straining in my cage.
Number one gets up, "We need to eat and then get ready for bed, it's getting late."
I snap out of my romantic haze and quickly get on all fours "Yes Number One" I say obediently.
Number one goes into the kitchen, and I follow behind. He grabs a box out of the fridge and a mason jar of Grool. He puts the box in the microwave and sets it going. He then reaches into the cabinet and grabs two steel bowls and places them on the tile floor in the kitchen. One of the bowls has "One" inscribed on it, the other is a plain steel bowl. He goes into the cabinet again and grabs two more plastic bowls that are much deeper and fills them with water from the container in the refrigerator and places them next to each steel bowl. One uses a spoon from the drawer to spoon out all the Grool in the mason jar into the steel bowl with no label. Once he has piled it in a nice mound he stands and points with the spoon to the steel bowl.
"Eat bitch, and you better lick it clean when you are done. We always clean our bowls when Master feeds us. When you are finished eating you kneel with your hands behind your back and say, "Thank you for the food Master" Even though he is not here. Do you understand Bitch?" Numbers asks.
"Yes Number One, I heard you do it at masters house, thank you for explaining to me that we always do it" I say as I start eating my bowl of grool.
The grool is cold and tasteless, I can't stand it. I am so hungry though; I have no choice. Number One watches for a moment as he did before when he gave me my meals in the past. The microwave dings, and he removes the box and stirs the contents. He pours the contents into the bowl marked "One" and throws the box away in the trash. His meal looks like teriyaki chick with steamed rice and broccoli, all mixed up, it smells hot and delicious. Number one gets on all fours in front of his bowl, our eyes meet.
"All of master's slaves eat like the animals we are, we are not equal to master. Someday, when you are a full slave you will get fed the same food as I do, until then, be thankful that master feeds and takes care of us" Number says to me in a tone that sounds like he doesn't like this part of being a slave.
It was the first time I had ever heard Number One speak in a manner that was less than positive. He always seemed to love to be a slave, but this reality of how we are fed seems to bother him. Apparently being a slave is not always the fantasy we hope for, little did I know I was in for much worse.
"I understand Number One. We are after all Master's slaves, all we have, we are given by master, all that we can do, is because master allows it. But Number One, I am here with you, we will exist to server master together" I end with smile.
"You're right bitch, lets eat" Number One smiles and starts chowing down the food in his bowl. Number One finished his meal first licking his bowl clean and sucking up most of the water in the bowl. He sits up on his knees with his hands behind his back and says out loud "Thank you for the food Master!
I finish up a few minutes later leaving a shiny clean bowl and very little water left in my bowl. I sit up on my knees and paws behind my back and state out loud "Thank you for the food, Master!"
I must admit it felt weird to thank Master for the food when he wasn't even here, but then I remember Master has the entire place wired with cameras to watch us, so we best respect him always. Number one stayed on his knees until I was done. Once I was done, he collects our empty bowls and cleans them and refills our bowls with water.
"We can drink out of our bowls when we are thirsty, I will refill them as needed" Number says looking at me as he fills the bowls with water.
"I understand Number One" I say smiling. "I have a question Number One" I say with a smile.
"What is it Bitch" He responds.
"When I am working am I allowed to still go by my old name, the name I was before I met Master?" I ask.
"Yes, you may. Master does not want your coworkers to know, at least not yet" Number One states.
"At least not yet?" What does that mean I wonder. Does master plan for me to have some reveal. This makes me a bit nervous. I never thought about my work life meeting my private kink life. Ricky does know about my training, but I trust him to not say anything. I guess time will tell.
Number One goes into the living room and turns on the TV. He lays on one of the throw pillows on the floor and say, "Come here Bitch, cuddle with me."
I walk over on all fours and cuddle up with Number One. I put my head down on his chest and look at his cage clit while I watch TV. He hugs me and rubs my butt and plays with my tail. I am leaking and straining so much in my cage and so is he. I get up and lick his clit of precum and lay back down. He takes his finger and swipes up my precum with his finger and licks it clean. This is the closest I have felt to Number One since I met him.
"I am so glad you agreed to be Master Bitch, you are such a caring Slaveboy, I know we are going to be very close." Number One say caressing my back,
I get up on all fours and look at Number One. I kiss him deeply and our tongues explore each other's mouths. "My life as a slave has been hard so far, and you are more kind to me than I could have ever (I hear the alarm in the room go off!)". I look at Number one with a sheepish grin. I can't speak anymore until tomorrow morning. I lick his face and kiss him some more.
"I know Bitch, I get it" he say smiling.
I hear my phone go off in the bedroom, I run as fast as I can on all fours to answer it. I swipe with my nose and sit obediently like a good dog. "Ruff, Ruff, Ruff" I proudly bark. Masters image come up on my screen, he is so beautiful and powerful looking, I am the luckiest bitch in the world.
"Good Bitch, you learned how to greet in dog mode" Master says smiling.
"Ruff" I say to acknowledge.
"Are you enjoying your alone time with Number one?"
"Ruff" I say excitedly.
"You've earned it Bitch, I like my boys to be happy, and I know Number One likes you. In fact, I packed a special item for you two to try tomorrow." Master says with a smile.
"Ruff" I say super excited and a bow and wag my tail.
"Ok Bitch calm down. I want you to speak like a human for a minute, I have something to ask you" Master says.
"Yes Master, what is it?" I ask.
"Report on Number One, did he do anything that is against the rules today that you are aware of" Master asks.
I think back to when he called me Jake after we kissed the first time, I am scared to answer, but I must. "Yes Master, he accidentally called me by my old name after he kissed me for the first time" I say in a timid voice and look down at the floor.
"I see, so he called you Jake. Is that not your name?" Master asks.
"No Master, my name is Bitch, you gave me that name and I am very proud of it" I say proudly, looking right at master in the screen.
"Very good Bitch, you have done well. You can go back to barking like a dog now." Sleep well bitch.
"Ruff" I bark happily and turn around and wag my tail, then come back to smile at Master.
Master ends the call. I walk back to the living room where Number one is standing looking in my direction. We meet eyes. I know I have a look like I just sent my best friend to his death. I am so conflicted, I hate having to tattle on my friend, but I am more afraid of what Master will do to me if I am caught in a lie.
Number one looks at me seriously, then kneels and grabs me under the chin looking me up at him. "You did the right thing Bitch, always tell the truth. I messed up and will be punished for it, eventually you will do the same and I won't hesitate to tell the truth. We are slaves and serve master, discipline makes us better slaves" Number is just smiling. His phone rings.
Number One runs to the room and props his phone up on the side of the dresser and kneels with his hands behind his back, "How may I serve Master" he says without hesitation.
I can hear the conversation as a slowly walk towards the room.
"One, are you having fun with your dog?" Master asks?
"Yes Master, he is more than I ever dreamed" Number One says.
"I understand you called him by his old Name instead of the name I gave him?" Master asks.
"Yes Master, I was not thinking of his new name, I was seeing him as the slave you enlisted, please forgive me Master" Number one says sorrowfully as he looks down at the floor.
"Call the bitch over and remove his mitts, then hand him your punishment paddle" Master says in a strict tone.
"Yes Master, right away" Number says jumping up and calling out "Bitch come in here."
I come to Number One's side quickly and look at him.
"Sit and hold up your paws Bitch" Number one orders.
I sit and hold up my paws. Number One removes the Mitts, then grabs a large paddle from his bag. It's about the size of a racquetball racket but has a flat end about 4 inches wide and 1.5 feet long that is laced in leather and studded throughout. Number one hands it to me.
"Take this, Master will have instructions for you" Number One says looking very tense.
There is a knot forming in my stomach, I know what's going to come next, I don't like it.
"Bitch I want you to stand like a human. Number One, you are to get on all fours on the bed facing away from the dresser. Bitch, place the phone on the dresser so I can watch this" Master orders.
"Ruff" I bark. I stand up grabbing the phone and place it on the dresser against the alarm clock so it can see the bed clearly.
Number one is on the bed on all fours facing away from me.
"OK Bitch, you are to give One 10 swats with hard and fast force. If I think any of them are too soft, we will start from the beginning. By the end of hopefully only 10 swats his ass should be Very red and welted. He will say "Thank you Master, Thank you Bitch" and count each one." Do you understand Bitch? I understood, this was going to kill me even more than elctro-shocking him while I do his maintenance, at least that was brief, this is really going to hurt him.
"Ruff" I bark in acknowledgement.
"Begin" Master shouts.
Number one has remained silent this entire time. I pull back the paddle and quickly and hardly hit his ass cheeks. SWACK! Number one make a verbale "Huh" as a hit his ass. Pain shoots threw me, this is terrible, I hate doing this!
"Thank you Master, Thank you Bitch! One" Number one yells out.
Swack! Number One screams out "HUH!" even louder.
"Thank you Master, Thank you Bitch! Two" Number One Yells out.
"Very Good Bitch, those are proper smacks. Continue" Master acknowledges.
I look at the screen and master has Number 6 now sucking him as he watches One's punishment being administered. I am shocked, Master enjoys this, It's a side of my Master I haven't seen.
Swack! Number One screams out again louder "Thank you Master, Thank you Bitch! Three".
Swack, Swack, Swack, Swack! The hits continue! At number 7 number One cries out in tears, "Thank you Master, Thank you Bitch Seven!"
Number One is now sobbing uncontrollably, and his butt and upper legs are quivering. My hands begin to shake, and I feel like I am going to throw up. I pause for a second to look at Number One's ass that is now blistering red with welts all over it. No blood, but very bruised. Master makes a sound in the video as if he is getting close to cumming from Number 6 sucking him off. I pull myself together and promise myself I am going to finish this so Number One can be done with this punishment.
Swack! Swack! Number one is now yelling a sobbing. It takes him about 30 seconds to bring himself to yell out "Thank you Master, Thank you Bitch! Nine".
"Only one more" I think to myself. It must not be soft or else Master may have me start over, and I don't want to cause that extra pain to Number One.
I take a deep breath and swing the hardest I have yet SWACK! Number one nearly falls on the bed and scream out loudly "HUUH!" Then begins crying a sobbing.
I am shaking all over, I feel so terrible. I feel out of control. Master is in control, and I am nothing but a tool right now. "This Sucks" I say to myself inside. I would rather take the punishment for Number One than to do this again.
After about a minute, and a lot of crying, Number one sobs and says "Thank you Master, Thank you Bitch 10".
I hear master grunt loudly and I look over to see Number 6 being pushed deep down on Master's cock so master cum shoots right down into his stomach. Number 6 doesn't react as master keep him down deep, then pulls up and Number 6 gasps for air. "Thank you for the cum Master" Number 6 starts cleaning up Masters cock.
"One, turn around and stand in front of me" Master orders.
Number one turns and stand on the floor next to me, his eyes all red and tears pouring down his face. "Yes Master" He say with his hand behind his back.
"You are forgiven One, think nothing more of this. I love you always" Master says to Number One with a great deal of sincerity.
Number one cries out and can barely say the words "Thank you Master, I love being you slave and love you too".
"Bitch, you did very well! I know this was hard for you, but it is necessary to have discipline dispensed immediately and firmly. You will get the same from Number One someday and thank him for it." He tells me firmly.
"I did well?" I think to myself. "This was not me; this was all you Master" I angrily tell myself, feeling used and out of control. I feel like a puppet, helpless to resist. This is my reality, I will do whatever master says, no control, no choice, anything he says! This must be the worst part of being in Master's harem. I feel like crap! I pull myself together and bark out an affirming "Ruff".
"Good Bitch!" You two get some sleep. Master logs off.
I look at Number One in the eyes, I am crying, and I can't stop. I give him the paddle and begin sobbing. He takes the paddle caringly and grabs me as I collapse on all fours on the floor. "SShh, its ok Bitch, you were not in control. It was not you; this was master punishing through you." Number One says, still sobbing himself and rubbing my head.
I look at him, unable to speak. I don't dare break the rules and put him through what I just went through. "Ruff" I bark timidly. I lick his face and wipe his tears with my tongue. "I remember my first time disciplining a slave; it was just as horrible. I would like to tell you that you get used to it, but when it's the Harem boys you love, you don't. It gets worse each time." Number says caringly.
I am still crying, "Ruff" I bark half crying.
Number One pulls up my chin, "Look at me Bitch. I will always care for you no matter how many times you are the arm of discipline for Master." He says with a smile and kisses me passionately.
The kiss recharges me. It helps me understand that, as slaves, we must compartmentalize what happens to us. We must be mentally strong to serve Master. Not all things are fun and sexy as a slave, but serving master is worth the occasional unhappiness.
Number One grabs some cream out of his bag and opens it, I reach out for him to put some on my hand so I can rub it on his ass. "Oh no Bitch, one mistake is enough in a day, don't you think? Hands out!" Number says quickly and puts my Mitts back on locking my paws in place.
"One all fours bitch" Number One says.
He puts cream on his ass, cringing sometimes as he hits a tender spot. Once he is done, he says "Come with me lets brush your teeth and pee for bedtime."
I follow him into the bathroom, and he points to the bathtub. "Go squat and pee in the tub. If you have go number 2 then come by toilet and paw at it" He says.
I hop in tub and squat down and pee, so it rolls to the drain, and I don't get any on me. Once I am done, I hop out of the tub and Number one turns the water on and washes the tub clean.
"Now sit up like a good dog" Number One says.
I sit up and his has a toothbrush in hand and starts brushing my teeth, then flossing them. He takes very good care of me. I feel very loved. I am still trying to forget what just happened a few minutes before. He finished my nightly clean up. "OK Bitch in the cage" he says.
I am thirsty, probably from all the crying, so I run into the kitchen first and start lapping up water from my bowl.
"That sounds good Bitch, all that crying" Number One says as he gets on all fours and starts lapping up his water.
Once we'd finished, I walked back to the room, and he followed me. I get into my cage, and he shuts the door and locks it. "Good night, Bitch" he says caringly.
"Ruff" I bark caringly.
He reaches in his bag and pulls out a butt plug and lube. The plug looks even bigger than my butt plug tail. He lubes it a bit and bends over and slowly pushes it into his cunt. He lets out a gasp as it lodges into place.
He looks at me and smiles, "Once your ass is trained, master will have you plug only while you sleep like the rest of us do. The plugs get larger and larger, master loves his boys to have nice open pussies. The basic rule at home is if we are in our bed we are plugged."
He gets into bed and pulls out a Nintendo Switch and starts playing a game. I watched him play for what seemed like 2 hours. He finally gets tired and puts the Switch back into his bag and says one final "good night" and turns off the light and we both go to sleep.
I don't sleep very well during the night; my huge tail plug is causing my anal muscles to be sore. I shift a bit here and there trying to relieve pressure on my anal muscles, but nothing works. I am finally exhausted and fall asleep at around 3am.
I wake suddenly to a banging on my cage door, "Wake up bitch! We need to go running!" Number one shouts as he unlocks my cage door.
I will admit, I am tired, and I enjoy just being a dog, it's simple. I would be content to just stay caged up while Number One goes running. I know we need to run to stay fit for master, so I crawl out of the cage. Number one is holding a bundle of clothes for him and me in his hands as he goes over to the door. He unrolls the clothes and there is a large butt plug and a bottle of lube wrapped in them. The plug is as big as the tail plug, I am wearing now. Number one gets behind me and slowly pulls out my tail. As he pulls my anal muscles feel like they are on fire, and with a pop my cunt is empty, and I feel wide open. Number One lubes the plug and shoves it in quickly and I make a grunting sound as it lands in place. My anal muscles are so sore, and I think Number One noticed me wincing.
"I know this plug makes your cunt sore bitch, but it's necessary. You will be able to take a fist, no problem now. When you stand like a human for exercise, we will put a standard plug in, so it doesn't get in the way of your clothes." Number One explains as he removed my paw mitts.
I put on the clothes I am given and it's a pink crop top that is so short, it barely covers my nipples and has Bitch written in black on the back and front of it. The tights are also pink and go down to my calves. I look like a trashy faggot. I guess it fits me.
We run for 40 Minutes today, and my ass is on fire the entire time, but I can't say anything as its not 9am yet. I am still in dog mode but running for exercise. I can hear the keys around Number One and my neck jingle when we run. We end our run, and I am soaked with sweat and exhausted. I lay on the grass and Number One stretches me. We share a warm kiss as he stretches me one final time and then we quickly head back home.
Once home I strip at door as usual and Number one puts my doggy mitts on and replaces my butt plug with my tail plug. I walk on all fours like the bitch I am to the kitchen where he begins preparing our breakfast. He heats his meal up, it smells delicious. For me he opens one of the grool jars from the fridge and spoons it into my bowl on the floor. I look at him, then the grool.
"Eat up bitch." Number One says smiling in teasing manner.
He knows this grool sucks! It's cold and tasteless, I hate it! Why do I not get to eat what he does. He eats out of a bowl like me, why different meals. "Sometimes being a slave really sucks" I think to myself as a start eating this crappy grool.
Number one eats his meal and sits up and says "Thank you for the food Master".
I finish my grool and lick the bowl clean and sit up "Ruff Ruff, Ruff Ruff" I bark in a thankful manner.
"Very good bitch, now you are thinking like a dog" Number says as he picks up the bowls and pats my head.
His patting me on the head fills me with joy. I really feel good pleasing him. We go take showers and Number One again removes my Mitts and washed me while I am on all fours. I really feel like a dog being groomed and taken care of. It's a good feeling, it frees my mind to only focus on being the best dog I can be. Number One puts the leg straps on me, but not the mitts. My tail plug has never left my pussy. I am led by leash over to my computer and chained up to the desk.
"You are to not use your webcam this week. Tell them it is having problems" Number one tells me.
"Ruff" I respond.
He leaves the room, and I stay waiting until 9am to start work. It feels strange to speak, but I managed to get through the first part of my day. In one of my morning meetings Ricky sends me a private message.
"So how is it going with your new master" He asks.
"Good I guess, it's a lot more difficult than I imagined, but the rewards seem worth it" I tell him back.
"Can I come by with lunch tomorrow and we can talk about it, I am eager to hear everything" He asks
"I only eat what master provides me now, but I will ask him if you can come over. All guests must be cleared with him first" I explain.
"Wow that is intense, your master is strict. Let me know what he says tomorrow morning. If he says its ok I will bring my lunch over and we can eat together and talk." Ricky says.
"OK, I will ask him tonight and let you know" I respond feeling a bit uncomfortable.
Eating together will be strange with Number One around and me eating from a bowl on the floor. I try to push this fear aside because I am masters Bitch now and I must not be ashamed of what I am. Number One comes into my computer room and unchains me. We go into the kitchen and we both eat our meals, his meal is yummy looking, my grool is cold and sucks but I sit up and thank master for the food when I am done just the same. I realize I am growing increasingly reliant on Master to provide all my needs now. He is in complete control and thanking him does make sense. Number One cleans up the bowls and leads me back to my desk and locks the chain again around my collar.
"I will be back in a couple of hours bitch" Number one says as he walks to the door and grabs a bag. He dresses in jeans and a t-shirt and even put a jock strap on. He darts out the door and I am alone. I continue working and hear Number One come back in about 2 hours later. He quickly comes to the room naked to check on me.
"Come on bitch, let's take you to relieve yourself" he says unchaining me.
I go to the bathroom and paw at the toilet. Number One removes my tail and leg straps and I go number 1 and 2. Number one puts me in the shower and douches and cleans me up with care.
"Number One, can I ask where you went" I asked him as he washed me up.
"I went to my Karate class. My sensei normal trains me in Master's gym 3 times a week in the afternoon while master is away at work, but I must go to my Sensei this week since I am here taking care of you." Number explains.
"Karate? Are you good at it? How long have you studied?" I ask.
"Since I was 10, and yes, I am a second ranked black belt. I also teach the Harem boys when master is at work. Master is fourth ranked." Number one explains.
"Wow, that must be why you are so fit" I say
"Yes, the demands of Martial arts are not easy. Master says it's important for all of us to be able to watch over each other so I do my best to learn all I can." Number explains.
Number one finishes cleaning me up, puts my tail back in and my leg straps on and returns me to my computer and I finish my workday.
When the work day is done, number One comes into the room and removes my leg straps and leads me out to the living room and over to the front door. He removes my tail and puts my plug in and tells me to dress for the gym. I am relieved to see that it's a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt with a unicorn and rainbow on the front. Number One is wearing a black sweat set and a white T-shirt. I put on short socks and shoes as well and we jet out the door with a bag over One's shoulder.
I know I should have been embarrassed by the unicorn rainbow shirt, but after all the crop tops I have warn in the last week, this was downright conservative. We make it to the gym and Mike greets us at the front desk.
"One, Jake glad you both made it" Mike says.
I am surprised at what he just called me, so I speak up. "Mike, Master has renamed me Bitch, I go by that name now" I say humbly.
"Oh, he didn't tell me. Well Bitch, number One, go get dress and meet me back here." Mike says pointing to the locker room.
"Yes Sir" Number One and I say exactly at the same time.
We get to the locker and number one puts out my gym clothes. "Put these on quickly, Mike is waiting" Number one says as he strips naked and puts on a pair of short running shorts and a string tank top that shows his ripped torso off and doesn't even cover his nipples.
"Yes number One" I say as a quickly strip naked and put on my white spandex shorts that are practically see through and a white cropped tank top.
Number One locks the old clothes in our locker and leans over to me in my ear "You look hot Bitch. Let's go"
I am so embarrassed; how can I look hot? Compared to him? I do feel a bit flattered by the compliment though. The workout goes like normal with a few stares when Mike calls me Bitch. My ass has gone beyond sore, its now just numb and the plug makes me feel full all the time.
"Good work out boys! Now go shower and meet me in my office for a weigh in" he says with a wink.
"Yes Sir" Number One and I quick acknowledge and go to the locker room to shower.
Once in the locker room number One strips and starts opening the locker. I strip as well and feel more comfortable that I am not the only locked boy here now. My butt plug makes me feel vulnerable, I can't easily hide it and I am not allowed to remove it. I do my best to just pretend it's not there. We put our clothes in the lockers and walk over to get towels and head to the showers. Two men grab towels right after us and follow us into the showers. I can hear them snickering at each other talking about our cages and my butt plug. I ignore this, it doesn't matter, "I am Masters Bitch and he cares for me" I tell myself.
Number One and I shower next to each other. As I am washing my hair one of the men who followed us walks over near me in the shower and grab my butt plug and almost pulls it out "Make sure you wash everything like a good little faggot" He says to me as I open my eyes and swipe his hand away from my butt.
"Please sir, just leave me alone" I say to him.
"Oh no faggot, let me help you unplug, and I will deposit a load for you and plug you again" He say reaching for my ass again as he stares at me in the face.
I push his hand away again and step by against the wall. "Please sir just leave me alone."
His friend comes up to me as well and now there is one on each side of me. His friend says, "Come on Joe I will hold him while you give him a good fuck." He looks at me. "You would like a good fuck wouldn't you boy".
"No sir, I may not serve men my Master has not OKed" I try to walk away.
"Your master! Wow we do have a good fag here don't we" He shouts vulgarly and goes to grab my arm.
Suddenly I see number one grab his arm and pull it in a way that makes the guy flip and land flat on the floor of the shower. The other guy lunges toward number One and number One quickly grabs him and flips him over his knee and slams him to the ground. The men are so stunned they just lay there.
Number One grabs me and says, "Let's go."
We rush to our locker drying on the way. Men in the shower are commenting on these to jerks that got what they deserve. We get dressed and go to Mike's office as the two men come out of the shower embarrassed.
"What was that all about boys" Mike asks.
"Nother sir, just two jerks that wouldn't stop bugging my friend here" Number One says pointing at me.
"You two, ok? Mike asks.
"Yes sir" We both say.
"Good, you two get over here and kneel down and take care of my cock" Mike says unzipping his pants.
"Yes sir" we both respond and kneel immediately in front of Mike and take turns servicing his long uncut cock.
Number One was the luck one to be sucking him when he came and then we both sucked his cock clean and thanked him.
"Thanks Boys, see you tomorrow." Mike says as he leaves the office.
We looked for the two men as we left the office, but they were nowhere to be found. I think Number One embarrassed them thoroughly. I felt so proud to be at Number One's side. He is so confident, perfect in every way, I can learn a lot from him.
We got home and I stripped at the door and Number One put my mitts on and my tail plug in place of my butt plug. He made us dinner and I didn't mind eating my grool I was so hungry. Number one then took me to the living room and told me to close my eyes and wait on a pillow.
A few minutes later Number One returns and gets behind me and starts caressing me tenderly. Suddenly I felt something between my legs hit my balls, this surprised me, so I turned around. Number one is kneeling on the pillow, and he is wearing a strap on device with a cock that looks like a dog's cock. The cock is about 9 inches long and has a knot at the base that is the size of a tennis ball. You can see his locked clit leaking below the strap on.
"This is Master's surprise. He wanted you to be used like the Bitch you are and thought it might bring us closer" number one says.
"It's perfect" I say with a smile and look at him with those eyes we often share.
We are both on our knees and we begin to kiss passionately. Soon number one pushes and gently lays me back on my back and kisses my body all over. He spends a great deal of time licking my smooth armpits and licking my nipples. He licks my locks clit to clean the leaking precum off. He comes up and kisses me passionately while pushes my knees up exposing my tail. He tugs my tail and pulls it out and I gasp. My pussy feels so huge and open.
"Get on all fours like a good bitch my love" He whispers in my ear.
I am lost in the moment. I am a bitch, Master's bitch, but tonight I am his. I roll over on all fours and put my head down. Number One lines up his hot dog cock and slide it in all the way to the knot. The knot feels big, but Number One has lubed his cock well. He begins pushing the knot in, then pulls back. Pushes the knot deeper, then pulls back. He pushes again and I take a deep breath and let it out and I feel the huge knot pop into me, and his dog cock feel so deep inside me. I let out a gasp and then a sigh.
"Oh One, it's so big" I say as I lift my head and look back at him.
He is rocking back and forth and with each rock I am in ecstasy. I feel connected to him. At first it feels like I have to keep my ass tight so the knot doesn't come out, but then it really becomes uncomfortable as One rocks faster and faster picking up speed. When he pulls back on one of the rocking motions, I try to push the knot out and I can't. I relax and just enjoy it. He is rubbing me inside so good that he grabs my head and pulls it to the side and kisses me passionately. I let out a high pitch sound and One knows he made his bitch cum. I squirt a small load on the floor from my clit. It feels uncomfortable and amazing all at the same time.
"Love you Bitch" Number one say in my ear.
"Love you two One" I whisper back.
We sat there for a minute.
"One can you pull it out" I ask.
"No, I have been trying. It's stuck. And the latches that undoes the belt won't unlock anymore" One says panicked.
Suddenly One's cell phone goes off in the bedroom.
"Quick, back up to the room One, I will back up with you." I say.
"Ok" he says.
He starts back up on all fours and I forced to back up with him or else the knot inside me will tear me open. We look like two locked dogs knotted and breeding.
It takes us a couple of minutes to get to the bedroom and One's cell phone has rang a few times. Finally, One grabs the phone and answer it. He is kneeling with his strap on lodged in me.
"How my I server Master" he say composing himself.
"Well, what do we have here, two bitched in heat" Master chuckles.
"Yes Master, you said to use the strap on tonight and bond with Bitch" Number One say.
"Yes, I know. What I didn't tell you is that the strap on harness is electronically controlled by me. Once you locked with him, I expanded the knot to the size of a grapefruit to keep your Bitch locked with you. The latches to the waistband are also locked until the knot goes down." Master says chuckling.
"Thank you for this special gift, Master, when will it go down" Number One asks.
"Not sure, I set it too random. Enjoy, I will be watching." Master says as he hangs up.
"Bitch I didn't know this would do this" Number One says apologizing.
"It's ok One, I like being connected to you, even though it's a bit uncomfortable inside." I say him.
"Sorry I will try not to move" he says.
"No, lets rotate and look at each other so we can kiss and enjoy this bonding moment." I say to him. We rotate around and eventually I am laying on the ground on my back with One over me still locked inside and we kiss passionately. He starts licking my nipples and my armpits and I am going crazy. He keeps licking up the precum flowing from my clit. I lick number One's armpits and nipples. His skin is so smooth it's like silk. After a few minutes of attention to his nipples he is shaking and quivering all over. Suddenly Number One tenses up.
"I am cumming!" He shouts as his body spasms.
I keep going on his nipples and he continues to spasm.
"Oh Bitch, please don't stop" He begs me.
I know what he is feeling. Cumming as a locked sub doesn't feel the same as when men cum. We climax from the inside out and the cum is just pushed out in a quick squirt or two, but the extreme euphoria of the orgasm never happens. All you want is for the sex to keep going so you squirt again. Each squirt gives a little release each time. All this sex feels amazing, I totally trust this boy and want to make his life easier. I want to be his lover and friend, and I think he wants the same.
After about an hour the alarm goes off and I must stop talking. About 15 minutes later I can feel the Knot deflate and One pulls out. I gasp and kiss him then lay back and say "Wow".
I feel Number One tense up. Then it hit me, I just spoke. I am in trouble; I push that aside because what One and I just shared was amazing. I will be punished, but nothing will take away this feeling. One gets up and removes the strap on and goes and gets my tail plug and puts it back in me. He chains me up and picks up his phone and texts something. In about 30 seconds Master Calls and he answers.
"How may I serve Master" One says kneeling.
"What did the bitch do?" Master asks.
"After his breeding was over, he laid back and said "Wow" master". Number one explains humbly.
"Put the phone in front of bitch" Master orders.
One lays the phone in front of me so I can see Master. I am very ashamed to look at him. I pull pack on my chain a bit as I look at him with pitiful eyes.
"Did you say this Bitch"? Master asks sounding annoyed.
"Ruff" I nod and bow my head in shame.
"10 Swats! Unchain him and turn him around on the bed so I can see One" Master orders.
One unchains me and puts me on the bed with my ass facing Master.
"You will speak like a human and thank Me and One for your punishment bitch" Master says.
WHACK! The pain was 10x what I expected. I gasp then compose myself "Thank you Master, Thank you One, ONE!" I say accepting my punishment.
WHACK, WHACK WHACK! By four my ass feels like it's on fire. Tears are streaming down my face, and I am crying. "pfff Thank you Master, Thank you One "four". Ffff" I sob my response.
WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK. By eight I Was screaming out in pain and my legs and ass were quivering. It took a full minute to reply crying "Thank you Master, Thank you One "Eight".
Suddenly there was a pause, and I can hear One sobbing and crying behind me.
"One finish the punishment" Master orders
I turn my head back to One and meet his eyes. I nod and look at him with a look of strength. He nods understanding what I am trying to tell him.
WHACK, WHACK! I scream out on the last one and say with relief "Thank you Master, Thank you One "Ten". And collapsed on the bed. My ass and legs were quivering nonstop from the shock and pain.
"Look at me bitch" Master says kindly.
I turn around "I am sorry I let you down master, please forgive me" I say crying and sobbing.
"Bitch you are forgiven, think nothing more of it. And always know you are cherished by me" Master says with a smile.
"Thank you, Master," I say smiling.
"Not another word now bitch. Have a good night boys" Master says and hangs up.
One begins putting cream on my red tender ass. Number One is still sobbing while he rubs cream on my ass.
I look back at Number One and give him a look of confidence and assurance. That look that tells your friend, "We can do this"!
Number One nods at me and rubs my head. "Good bitch, you are right, we can get through this together."
"Ruff" I bark in acknowledgement.
Number One puts my Plug tail back in and leads me into the bathroom and cleans me up for the night. He also cleans his strap on. I notice there is a large amount of cum still around the end of his cage, so I start licking it up and do my best to clean around the screen at the end of his chastity tube.
Number One caresses my head while I clean his cum off his cage "You really are perfect for me Bitch. And Master is very impressed so far. Please don't quit, our life as slaves is tough, but it has its rewards, this is one of them."
I understood what he was saying. This affection he and I share will bond us together and make the tough times better. Master is very wise for encouraging relationships between his slaves, I never want to leave One's side. I want to serve Master forever. Admitting this to myself scares me a bit, do I really mean it?
Number One puts me in my cage and locks it, and he plugs his ass for the night. He puts the light out right away and we fall asleep quickly.
The next day we do our morning run and come back and eat and clean up like usual. 9am comes around and as I am chained to my work desk, I ask number One if I can message master and get permission to have Ricky come over at lunch?
"You can if you want Bitch, its up to him. But remember nothing will change in your routine and rules" Number One confirms to me.
"Yes, I know Number One. But he is the only friend that knew I was changing my life to serve master and I would like to keep in contact with him." I say to him.
"Most of us only talk to family members with Master's approval, but some of us do have old friends that master occasionally allows to visit us" Number One says with a smile.
"I will text Master and ask then, Thanks Number One" I say smiling.
"Of course, Bitch." Number One kisses my forehead.
I text Master "Master, may my work friend Ricky, who is also into kink come over and eat his lunch here today?
Master responds "What kind of kink is he into Bitch?"
I text "He is locked like I am Master, and his boyfriend and Dom ties him up sometimes his says."
Master responds "I will approve his visit on two conditions. He must strip off his clothes at the door and be naked while in my house, and he will eat from the floor like you two. I don't want him thinking he is above my slave boys."
I text back "Thank you master, I will explain the rules to him, and it will be up to him to accept."
Master responds "Very good Bitch, tell me how it goes later tonight."
I text back "Yes Master, of course"
I shout for Number One "One! Master approves with two conditions."
Number one looks at my texts "Do you think your friend will agree to that?"
"Yes, I think he will, he seems very curious about my new life" I say smiling.
I message Ricky at work and tell him the conditions.
"Eat off the ground like a dog?" He questions.
"Yes, so pick up a meal that is easy to eat with no hands." I suggest to him.
"OK Jake, because you are my friend and I really want to know more about your new life I will do it. To be honest it sounds a bit hot too" He admits.
"Great see you at noon." I say.
It was now noon, and I heard a knock on the door. Number One came over to my room and unchained me and led me to the front door. Number One opens the door and Ricky is standing there holding a Chinese food box. He wore sunglasses over that cute boyish Cambodian face of his, a tight black t-shirt, sprayed on blue jeans and sneakers with no socks.
"Welcome to my master's house Ricky, this is Number One. Please come in." I say as I back up on all fours to let him in the door.
Ricky looks down at me on all fours with my tail plug wagging around and my leg straps keeping my legs tightly gimped up and smiles in amusement. "Your Master's house? I thought this was your place?" he asks, looking puzzled.
"When I began my training all my property became Masters, and he takes care of it. I have no need of it. Master provides all I need now. Please come in and take off your cloths. "I say with an encouraging smile.
Ricky looks at me and Number One with shock "Wow you guys were serious about being naked, weren't you?"
"Yes, it is one of the conditions of our Master letting you enter his home. Place your clothes on the table by the door here, or you can leave now" Number one says sternly gesturing to the table.
"I understand Sir, I will respect your master." Ricky nods and steps into the door and starts stripping off his clothes.
Number one takes his Chinese food box "I will prepare our meals."
"Thanks, I can't wait to eat with you two" Ricky says as he strips off his last bit of clothing.
Ricky's body looks even better than last time I saw him. He was now totally smooth, even his armpits were smooth and of course he was smooth around his chastity cage.
"I see you shaved your armpits as well" I say to Ricky.
"Yeah, and my Dom boyfriend made an appointment for laser hair removal. He wants me to stay smooth" Ricky says as he raises his arm to rub his hand over his smooth hairless armpit.
"I like it on you, makes you look like a boy" I smiled at him.
"Yeah, that is what he says too" Ricky nods. "Are you a dog all the time now?" Ricky asks.
"Yeah, and I can only talk between 9am-9PM, all other times I only bark" I acknowledge.
"You are so smooth now too; you look so much younger and very slavish" He smiles evilly.
"Yes, Master is molding me into his property, I love it to be honest. The process is demanding though." I say nodding to him.
Number One yells for us to come eat and I start walking over on all fours while Ricky watches in disbelief at first. I would normally start feeling a little humiliated and exposed, but it doesn't bother me that much, and I know Ricky will understand. Ricky follows me to the kitchen where his bowl of Chinese fried rice has been placed in a steel dog bowl matching mine.
"Please get on all fours and eat Ricky, use the water bowl next to your food bowl to drink." Number one gestures and waits for Ricky to start eating.
I start chowing down on my grool so Ricky can feel more comfortable. Eventually he gets into position and starts eating his rice out of the dog bowl like a good boy.
Number One and I finish about the same time and kneel up and say "Thank you for the food Master"
Ricky is shocked and stops eating for a minute. "Why do you say that?"
"We thank master for providing us food, without it we would starve" Number One says.
"But he is not here, why thank him out loud? "Ricky asks.
"Master has cameras and microphones throughout his homes. He hears and sees all" Number One says to Ricky with a very earnest look.
"What? You mean he is looking at me right now? Recording me?" Ricky says looking self-conscience.
I reach over with my paw and put it on his shoulder, "Its ok Ricky, you can trust our master to keep things private, you have nothing to fear."
"I am just feeling really exposed" Ricky says looking around and then down at his naked body.
I look down. His chastity locked dick is straining against the cage bouncing around.
"Yeah, it looks like you really hate it" as I point my paw to his straining locked dick.
"Ok I will admit it, this whole scenario is hot, its just way more extreme than I have ever experienced. And I haven't cum in over a week." He says with a smile.
"Please finish your meal so we can clean up and go into the living room before your lunch break is over" Number One encourages him.
Ricky takes another 5 minutes to finish his bowl and kneels up and says, "Thank you for letting me have lunch with your slave's sir!" He seems to be looking around as if he expects some "Voice of God" that would be master to respond.
"I am sure Master appreciates that Ricky" I say smiling.
Number One cleans up bowls and Ricky head to the living room. Ricky goes to sit on the recliner, "No Ricky that is for Master only" I say quickly before he sits down.
"Oh, sorry, I meant no offense" he says apologetically and kneels on one of the pillows on the floor.
"It's ok, you didn't know. I also want to thank you for coming over to see me given the conditions. It means a lot to me to maintain our friendship" I say kindly to him.
"Of course, Jake, I hope your master lets me come over again" Ricky says.
"I hope so to Ricky, and I need to tell you that when you are outside of work you must call me Bitch. It is my name now until Master says otherwise. He only allows me to use my old name at work." I say smiling.
"WOW! OK Bitch I will address you with that name." Rick says.
Hearing my friend call me bitch really drove home how much I have changed; my old life was fading fast. I should be scared or have second thoughts at this point, but I really don't. Training as a slave has been everything I dreamed of, even though it has been difficult.
"Bitch, what happen to your ass and One's ass. I see a lot of deep red marks on them." Ricky asks.
"We were punished at different times for failing to follow master's rules. We are very luck master cares enough to train us and make us better" I say honestly.
"Hmm, I guess he must train you to be obedient somehow. My Boyfriend usually ties me up and gags me leaving me sometimes for hours if I am a bad sub to him." Ricky admits.
"Do you like to be left like that? I ask.
"No, I like him to be playing with me while I am tied up. Being alone and gagged so I can't call for him sucks" Ricky admits.
"Does it make you a better sub? Do you make mistakes in the future? I ask.
"Yes, it makes me better for sure, I am screwing up less and less now." He admits.
Number One comes into the living room and kneels. "What do you think of our new Bitch Ricky?" He asks.
"He seems happy, he looks cute as a dog" he says as he reaches over and rubs my back and behind my ear.
I reacted to him rubbing me like a dog, it seems so natural now. As I move my head toward his hand not wanting him to stop caressing my head he moves in close and trys to kiss me. I pull back quickly.
"Sorry Ricky, I can't. Only contracted Harem boys, Masters circle and associates can use me in that way." I say looking very sorry.
Ricky embarrassingly pulls back and says "Oh I am so sorry Bitch, what was I thinking. Of course, you are your master's property now. I apologize."
"Its ok Ricky, you didn't realize" I say smiling.
"Very good Bitch, you handled that well" Number One says.
Ricky smiles and winks "See you are getting the hang of things Bitch."
"Thanks Ricky! One is a good teacher" I say looking at One with a glance.
"Yeah, and I sense a bond between you" Rick says smiling.
I blush a bit, "Yes, He is special to me. He takes care of me, and together we have sworn to server master and will do everything we can to please him."
"I believe you Bitch. I need to get back to work. Rick says, standing up and begins to walk over to his clothes.
"Thank you for having lunch with us Ricky. I can see why you and Bitch get along so well. You are a sub just like us" Number One says.
"I will admit I am, but I don't have as strict of a master as you two do" He admits as he gets dressed.
"Maybe one day yours will get stricter, he already has removed your body hair" I say smiling.
"True! Maybe he will. See you two again soon" Rick says as he walks out the door and closes it.
"Let's get you back to your office Bitch" Number one says walking to the office with me tromping behind him on all fours.
My workday finishes and Number One retrieves me. He leads me to the bedroom. He removes my leg straps and knee pads.
"Get up on the bed Bitch, we need to do your clit maintenance" he says.
"Yes Number One" I say obediently.
I lay down on my back with my tail still between my legs. Number one secures me to all four corners of the bed then turns some handles to tighten it so I can't move much. He puts a neoprene hood over my head, so I am completely blind. I can feel the electrodes being placed under my balls and above my locked clit. My clit starts getting stiff. I feel a sharp JOLT and yell out a bit. "Bitch don't make this more difficult than it has to be" Number One says sternly to me.
"Yes Number One, I will try" I say to him.
I tried to keep my mind elsewhere and think of unpleasant things for the next 10 minutes or so while Number One did my maintenance. It didn't work. As soon as he removed my chastity cage I got hard, and he hit me with an even longer jolt. As he washed my dick and shaved up the few hairs growing back I got hard again and he jolted me for the full 30 seconds! Number One took create care to wash my dick and moisturize it thoroughly. He still had to shock me 3 more times before he was all done. It is impossible not to react when a boy I really like is touching me. He secures my chastity cage around my clit to finish the procedure, and he unlocks me from the bed and removes the hood.
"Thanks for taking care of me Number One" I say with a smile.
"My pleasure Bitch, that new nub cage seems to fit your clit much better" he says smiling.
"I think so too Number One, it's very comfortable and I like how I am just a pair of big balls now." I say looking down and my tightly caged clit with just a big pair of balls protruding out.
"let's get to the gym" he says.
The gym went uneventful that night, I got to watch as Number One deepthroated Mike for five minutes until Mike nutted down his throat. Then Mike had to piss, and I took care of swallowing that. Overall, a fun night being slaves together.
We arrived back home, and I noticed the lights were on in the living room. Number One opens the door, and we step inside and start stripping. We look over and Master stands from the recliner.
Now naked we both immediately kneel, face master and put our hands behind our back and yell out in tandem, "Ready for use Master."
What will Master's surprise visit produce? How will he use his slave boys? Find out in the next chapter "Training Bitch for the future."
Thank you all for your continuing support and encouragement on my story. All comments or critiques welcome at daddiekink@yahoo.com