Chapter 2:
Puppy Slave Prison
My puppy backpack is clinging to my skin tightly, along with the latex. The doctor and nurse filled it with documents, leash and chastity cage keys. I prayed in my mind to not lose them, from time to time I am looking behind myself to make sure that nothing fell out. I can hear a whimpering close to me, I turn around to see a puppy German shepherd. “What’s up, buddy?” I whisper to him while making sure that no one from the staff hears me. The dog moves its head to the left to signalise to me that he wants me to follow him. He does something and suddenly a small line with a little suction cup shoots out at me. Is he a puppy guard or something? The black line is supposed to make sure that he won’t lose me in the crowd. I am being led somewhere. Some of the dogs look at me and make some place for the guard puppy to come through. We are in some place, it looks like a storage room behind the lady from the counter. “Hi Sparks, I see that you’ve found a new slave, you can go now, I will take care of him from now on”. Sparks does something again and the suction cup loses its grip while the line had been pulled towards the line gun on his arm. “Come here, little one” She spoke while she checked the contents of my puppy backpack. “Keys, remote to the butt plug and documents”.
I feel uncomfortable when she holds me like that, although her voice is pretty sweet and caring.
“You can go wait for your adoption in the storage, there are quite comfortable puppy beds”. “Thank you”. My eyes widened as I realised what I just did. “Fuck”. My heart starts pounding fast. “Pups are not allowed to talk, they also are not allowed to swear. “The lady took out a small whip. “Turn around”. I obey and am preparing myself for the sharp pain. I yelped in pain as she whipped my arse. The worst thing is that the plug, my muscles tense on it, making it unbearable to withstand, and again, and again until I counted eleven, no, ten of the whips. “Now go and wait for the adoption. I nod and search for the nice bed she was talking about to ease up my butt pain.
I observe the freak show while my arse is throbbing, it feels as if I was having an orgasm but I am not having it. To my disadvantage, the toy in my butt starts to vibrate. I start to wriggle on the puppy bed as the old lady feeds her eyes with my sexual suffering. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck…”. I let out a loud moan mixed with a scream as I look at her coming to me with the whip.
My body hurts, it’s all tense and wet. Sweat is covering my eyes, itching heavily. My hair glued to the face as I whimpered, laying on my stomach with my “Paws” spread. “Hello, sadist. You want to adopt a new pup?”. The old lady giggled while taking a quick glance at me. “Very much so, I am going to look around and choose one”. The young mistress said. Her neck is hugged with a choker, her left hand is fitted with a black latex glove and the other is naked. The legs of the mistress are hugged tightly by very dark black pantyhose. Her feet are fitted in shoes with platforms. I see her toes wiggling from the distance, I am thinking about the nickname of hers. Why is she called a sadist? Is she that bad to be called like that? She is walking around the storage or “Animal shelter” And looks at the pups. “You are whimpery and desperate, well, your eyes aren’t really pretty so I will pass, my cute one”. The mistress said to a pup which was laying on the bed on the other side three rows to the left. She is checking the other ones slowly inspecting something. I am squealing a little while a big dildo gag is choking me. The old lady gifted me one after beating the shit out of me. I wish I could cum at the moment.
She is standing in front of me, Look at her hair, dark blond, to her neck, straight and clean. Her eyes could torture me, and I would really enjoy it. My chin being grabbed, she got too close, I feel her breath. Fucking again, my plug starts to vibrate and I moan straight to the mistress’s face. “Your eyes have a nice colour, and that locked dick of yours, it looks so cute”. I am shaking while the vibrations torture me. Hey, Betty, I will take this one, give me his papers”. The old lady nodded and gave her my documents. “Murder, twenty-five years in prison changed to a puppy prison sentence”. “I see that our puppy is a bit naughty”. She gasped and gave the old woman the papers. “I will take him, just give me the keys and the controller”.
After everything was done I looked at my mistress. She is holding the leash strapped to my collar. “Come on, pup” I crawled behind her while shaking at the sight of her glance. It’s horrifying, it makes me want to only obey her.
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