Always Master's Slave Pet

"I'm doing terrific Matilda and thank you for asking," Master replied with a smile. "I'll have a café mocha and my bitch here will take a green tea with mint."

"Too easy Sir," she responded. "Would you like the green tea in a cup or a dog bowl?"

"Definitely in a dog bowl Matilda."

"I thought you might want that. We'll get it right out to ya. I have to say Sir, that's one gorgeous bitch you have on your leash. I've seen quite a few pets come through here as you can imagine but never one as unique looking as her. You're a very lucky owner," Matilda said, unable to take her bright green eyes off of my exposed and vulnerable body.

"Thank you for your compliment. She's actually a half breed bitch; kind of a mutt if you will."

"The mixed breeds are always the most beautiful. Do you think I might be allowed to pet her?" She asked in a tone that could barely contain her excitement.

"Of course you may. Her name is Princess and she loves attention."

Matilda quickly moved around the counter on bouncing steps, knelt down beside me and gently began to run her fingers down my back all the way to where the slick rubber tail projected from my rear. "You're a good girl, aren't you Princess? Such a beautiful bitch you are." She said as her fingers stroked the silken strands of my hair and danced upon my soft cheeks. Her hands moved down my slender body to my flat tummy which she rubbed tenderly as I held my position. Before I knew it her fingers were fluttering on my pubic mound, ready to tease the sensitive flesh beneath.

"Would it be alright if I had a little taste of her?"

"By all means Matilda, she's here to be enjoyed," Master replied with an inviting smile.

Her fingers slid between my thighs, touching the pink lips at the entrance to my aching little fuck tunnel before her index finger slowly pushed past my tender labia, slipping inside my dripping wet hole and moving in slow circles before she removed her glistening juice covered digit and popped it in her mouth. Her eyes lit up as she sucked on her finger and she let out a soft moan. "She is easily the most delicious thing I think I've ever tasted. Lacey, you have to come try Princess' pussy juice," Matilda said with excitement as she waved over a lithe redhead who was clearing tables.

Lacey approached and gave my Master a respectful curtsy. "Do you mind if I taste her too Sir?"

When Master gave permission with a nod of his head Lacey wasted no time kneeling down in front of me, carefully pushing her own fingers inside my most delicate region. Lacey brushed the strands of her flaming red hair from her pale freckled face with one hand as she removed the gleaming lube covered fingers of the other from the throbbing pussy that defined my role as an owned sex slave. She popped the finger in her mouth and like Matilda before her; she sucked on it, savoring the flavor and enjoying how I tasted. "You're so right Matilda, her pussy juices are amazing. If you could bottle this Sir, you'd make a fortune." My skin burned with the humiliation of being talked about in such a manner, but the tingles in my tummy and between my slender thighs removed any doubt about the extent to which I was enjoying their treatment of me.

Both girls thanked Master for sharing my yummy juices and returned to their duties at the coffee shop. Master gave my leash a tug and I felt it pull on the heavy metal collar that was permanently affixed to my willowy neck. "Heel Princess," he said as he turned to walk in the direction of the outside seating area. I swiftly shifted on to all fours and scampered briskly to keep pace. I tried to raise my ass and crawl with my toned thighs spread to give greater exposure to the pink treasures between my legs, knowing how much Master enjoyed when the most private areas of my petite body were fully accessible and visible to others.

Master picked an ideal table with a beautiful view of the clear cerulean sea. I assumed my kneeling position once more as he sat and within seconds Matilda arrived, placing a steaming hot mug of coffee on the table and a stainless steel dog bowl filled with green tea on the floor in front of me. I leaned forward and inhaled deeply, enjoying the scent of the tea mixed with the salt air. I felt Master's hand stroking my long dark hair as it blew in the soft breeze that made my pink nipples stiffen. He took a sip of his coffee and smiled before pointing toward the dog bowl. "Princess, you have permission to drink."

"Arf arf," I barked to show my gratitude as I moved forward, arching my back and raising my ass high until my tits were almost touching the ground and my face was in the bowl. I extended my soft pink tongue as far as it would go and began to lap up the tasty warm liquid just as a dog might. I found myself wiggling my ass once more, feeling the rubber tail flop around behind me and knowing my Master was enjoying the show I was putting on.

Just as I was finishing the last of the green tea from my dog bowl, I spied a pair of black patent leather thigh high boots entering my field of vision, a loud clacking sound echoed from the platform heels as a Mistress with a very handsome blonde puppyboy who resembled a young Brad Pitt in tow by a leash attached to his collar approached my Master.

"I hope I'm not disturbing your coffee," she said with a smile. "I saw your girl here and I thought she looked simply delightful. I just had to come compliment you."

"Thank you for saying so, Princess certainly does enjoy praise. "

"Princess is an absolute beauty. This is Duke, he's my faithful animal." The Mistress reached down and lightly patted the perfect yellow strands of hair atop Duke's head, her dainty fingers finding their way to his warm mouth where he quickly extended his slick saliva coated tongue and began to lick and suck on them in earnest. As their conversation continued I was spoken about as if I was a mere object or prized animal to be shown off and enjoyed, which of course was a very accurate assessment of my status.

As aroused as the conversation was making me, the sight of the puppyboy before me had the soft folds between my thighs soaked in my slippery juices. I couldn't help but to notice the way he was staring at me and trying to get a good view of my aching pussy. Judging by how erect his cock was I knew that my little body had him in a state that was as excited as my own.

It didn't take long for Duke to summon the courage to crawl toward me. He stared into my blue eyes and smiled before letting out a low "woof" in greeting which I returned with a soft "arf arf." The chain leash attached to his collar rattled against his collar in a manner similar to my own as he moved close to me, his lips brushed against mine and I instinctively found my soft tongue sliding between my sweet crimson lips to meet his. Our tongues flickered against each other until they were fully intertwined in each other's mouths. My breathing became heavy as my passion grew and I could feel my heart beating wildly.

We broke our kiss with a single strand of glimmering clear saliva still connecting our mouths before Duke started licking my face and neck and tracing my steel collar with his tongue. I found myself subconsciously shaking my firm tits and shapely ass to entice Duke further, though judging by the hardness of the cock that bobbed about between his legs, no further motivation was needed to get him interested in me. He slowly moved down to my delectable little tits and quickly sucked one of my hard pink nipples into his mouth, massaging the sensitive tip with his tongue and coating it in his saliva which sent sensations of pleasure flowing through my body.

Suddenly Duke's leash was pulled hard causing him to jerk backwards. "Bad puppyboy!" his Mistress scolded. "Leave Princess alone."

A humiliated look formed on Duke's face as he turned red with embarrassment and cowered behind his owner's shiny thigh high boot. My Master gently stroked my saliva covered face and smiled at the Mistress. "It's fine Kelcie, this isn't Duke's fault. I'm afraid my bitch Princess is in heat. Duke was powerless to resist the enticing aroma of her magical pussy. They seem to be enjoying each other. I don't mind if you don't.

The beautiful blonde Mistress nodded and gave Duke a reassuring pat on the head. "You and Princess can continue to play while her owner and I finish our conversation."

"Woof woof," he barked out joyfully before quickly crawling back to me and kissing my plump ruby lips once more. "Arf arf," I responded gleefully as our tongues once more found themselves interlinked in a sensual saliva covered ballet. The reunion of our mouths didn't last long however because within minutes Duke had moved behind me and I felt the weight of his body on my back as he positioned himself to mount me. I sensed the tip of his throbbing hard cock moving back and forth against my slick pink nether lips, teasing me and making me anxious for that first thrust inside my slender little body when I knew his cock would fill my fuck tunnel and stretch my needy vaginal walls to accommodate his girth.

I could feel his warm breath on my neck as his throbbing cock slowly entered me causing me to gasp audibly. He pushed in and out building up the rhythm until he was sliding all the way inside me and his hips were slapping against the firm cheeks of my shapely rear. My breathing turned to a shallow panting in perfect rhythm to each deep thrust of his cock inside my slender body as I pushed back on him. I could feel the eyes of everyone in the restaurant staring as Duke and I went at it like a pair of literal animals. As my Master had noted, I was in heat. It was biology that forced the muscular puppyboy's cock deep inside my luscious dripping wet pussy. Neither of us had a choice in the matter. Even Master and Duke's Mistress stared at their two animals rutting in sweat covered ecstasy and marveled at the frenetic pace with which we pleasured each other.

My small tits bounced back and forth beneath me as Duke's pulsing member filled and stretched me. Each time that he would thrust all the way in my tail would press against his abdomen, pushing the plug deeper in my rectum. The sensation of being double penetrated ensured that it wasn't long before I found myself on the edge of orgasm. My lithe little frame was ready to explode from the need to cum but I knew I wasn't allowed to indulge in the euphoria of female rapture without permission from my Master. This was his body after all. He owned it completely including my orgasms. Yet I wasn't allowed to talk, making the task of getting approval to cum all the more challenging. I looked up at my Master and started making noise to get his attention. "Arf arf arf," I barked breathlessly between Duke's sharp thrusts deep within my slender figure.

"What is it girl? Do you need to tell me something?" My Master asked in a teasing tone. He knew exactly what I needed and yet he was torturing me. I was straining and using all my energy to keep from going over the edge and into the abyss of an unauthorized orgasm and all he could do was mock my predicament. I whimpered and when that didn't work, I stuck out my tongue until the saliva began to drip off the tip and gather into a puddle on the stone patio beneath me as if I was a real puppy. I could feel Duke's cock begin to twitch inside me and I knew he was getting close. I was running out of time. I needed my Master to give me permission to cum.

I tried to beg with my blue eyes attempting to speak volumes with a look. "Please Master; please let your little bitch in heat cum. Please let me climax, Master." I tensed my muscles and hoped he got the message and more importantly, that he was in a generous enough mood to gift me an orgasm.

"You really are being cruel to the poor girl," Mistress Kelcie piped up as the manicured fingertips of her free hand gently tickled Duke's sweat laden back while the other hand kept a firm grip on his leash. She admired the way my little frame responded to each invasion of his cock as he thrust deep inside my body. "Do you want to cum Duke?"

"Woof woof," he breathlessly barked as he continued to vigorously mate with me.

"You've been such a good boy Duke; you have my permission to cum inside your beautiful little bitch."

"Woof," he barked again in gratitude as he redoubled his efforts and began to pump in and out of my juicy little hole even faster than before.

"I admit my bitch has been good as well, haven't you Princess?" My Master asked with a smile.

"Arf arf arf," I enthusiastically barked and nodded as my hips continued to move in a perfect fluid motion with Duke.

"I suppose you've earned an orgasm too Princess. Go ahead, you have permission to cum."

As soon as the words left his lips I stopped trying to control my petite body. I let go and within seconds my muscles began to tense and my entire frame started to quiver intensely. My blue eyes rolled back and my breathing became ragged as the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced gripped me and shook the core of my existence for what seemed like a lifetime. Right as a loud moan involuntarily escaped my mouth I heard Duke grunt loudly and I felt his cock twitch and pulse in the clutches of my vaginal muscles before he screamed out to herald the spurting of his sticky white cum deep into my womb.

I tried desperately to catch my breath, my chest heaving as sweat dripped copiously from the glistening smooth surface of my satin skin. I could barely maintain my balance on all fours, especially as my back continued to bear much of Duke's weight with his hot skin pressed against mine.

Duke's owner wasted no time in giving his leash a hard pull, forcing him off my little body, his cock sliding out of my cum filled pussy until his naked form was properly positioned next to his owner's legs. My Master followed her lead and gave my leash a hard yank jerking my slender form to his side. "Go clean Duke up Princess, it's the least you can do after he so generously fucked your dripping cunt," Master said as he ran his hand down my gleaming sweat covered back.

His words sent shivers of burning humiliation and pleasure down my spine as I crawled to Duke and moved my head between his legs, extending my juicy pink tongue and lapping at his softening cock which shimmered with a combination of my slippery girl lube and his cum. I tasted myself on his salty skin and reveled in the flavors of his warm batter. I was well aware of the view my Master must have had of my slick pussy on display peeking out from between my spread thighs with a constant dribble of milky white sperm leaking from my fuck tunnel.

"Now thank his owner properly for allowing him to mount you Princess," my Master commanded me.

"Arf arf," I barked while shifting my head over to her shiny black platform boots. My pouty red lips grazed the surface of the smooth material as I placed a series of heartfelt kisses on her footwear before using my moist saliva coated tongue to lick in earnest. I began with long broad strokes over the top, coating the patent leather until it had a glossy shine before flickering my little pink organ around the sides where I kissed and sucked on her heel as if it was a dildo whose natural home was my saliva filled orifice.

Master gave my leash a sharp tug causing me to quickly scamper back to his side and assume my kneel position, pressing my sweaty reddened cheek against the soft cotton fabric of his pants while he wrapped up his conversation with Mistress Kelcie. They exchanged goodbyes and the Mistress yanked Duke's leash, forcing him to heel as they strode down the street. I gazed at his muscular rear and the freshly drained balls that hung between his thighs before I turned my admiration to the toned form of his stunningly gorgeous owner, knowing that this was surely the first of many interactions to come.

I closed my eyes as Master stroked my long black hair. His coffee was long finished and we enjoyed the intimate silence of our time together, a man and his bitch. After some time had passed, he leaned forward and lifted my chin until our eyes met and pressed his lips to mine. "I'm so proud of you Princess, you are an amazing pet and an incredible slave."

"Arf arf," I barked in reply as I jiggled my firm little tits for his pleasure.

"I'd like for us to walk around the town some more if you're ready. If you want to do it as Princess the puppy slave bark once and if you want for me to turn you back into Kristin, my beautiful little fuck toy, bark twice."

I adored being a good little bitch for my Master and there was no doubt that the opportunities for me to explore such activities further would be abundant, but my knees were getting tired and I was feeling ready to resume the role of a human girl, even if it was a human who was completely owned in every sense of the word. My Master already knew which choice I would make, for it wasn't actually a choice at all but rather the illusion of one. In that sense it wasn't different from any of the myriad of other elements that formed my day.

"Arf arf," I barked twice to indicate that I was ready to return to being his little slave Kristin.

"Raise your ass and we'll get that tail out of you," he demanded. I got into position with my sensitive pink nipples touching the hard stone surface of the patio and my ass rose so that my tight plug filled back hole pointed upwards. I felt the eyes of every patron in the coffee shop and every passerby on the street staring at my humiliating predicament as Master grabbed my smooth black rubber tail firmly with one hand and began to pull very slowly and carefully. I felt the invader in my rectum shift and my puckered little sphincter stretch until the thick black rubber plug was dislodged from my petite body with a pop. My anus pulsed and gaped widely. I was painfully aware of how fully on display for the crowd one of my most private parts was as I held my position until my Master was ready to give me another order.

"Stand on your feet little one," he commanded. "You will remain naked and on my leash of course, but at least you can walk upright and use human speech."

"Thank you Master, I adored being your bitch today," I said as I cleared my throat, getting used to forming actual words again and the feeling of emptiness that emanated from my little puckered sphincter.

As we had the previous day, we explored the now familiar setting of the town. I gazed in amazement at the level of detail surrounding me. How the air smelled, the warm breeze that stiffened my tender pink nipples and the way Master's warm hand felt on my firm well shaped rear whenever we would stop and he would put his arm on my waist.

Chapter Five: Seeds of Doubt

The warm sun started to creep lower in the sky on its way to meet its friend the translucent blue sea to bathe it in its deep red hues just as it did every evening. We passed the piercing and branding shops once more and my reaction was just as intense as it had been the first time such options were placed before me. My Master gazed down upon me and nodded with a knowing smile. I had no doubt that my slender little body would be decorated in a manner that was sure to please us both in due time and I would be marked forever as his property.

"You would look delicious with rings in those cute little nipples of yours," he said as his fingers gently grazed the tips of my rigid pink nubs sending tingles flowing through my petite frame.

"I'd like that very much Master," I whispered as my legs trembled with excitement at the prospect of having a lovely set of rings dangling from my firm tits.

"I want to see some rings in your labia as well. Perhaps three on each side so I can seal you up whenever it pleases me."

"Just three Master?" I inquired with a teasing tone.

"I reserve the right to add more as required of course."