Cleo didn’t want to wash her face. Instead, she breathed the woman’s fragrance deeply into her lungs, feeling her pussy gush once more, as her fingers slowly inched toward her yearning cunt. Then remembering Jade’s warning she forced them away in frustration. She’d been punished once already, and had learned to not disobey their orders. Groaning softly, she stepped into the shower and turned on cold water.
As she toweled dry, she stared at her image in the floor-length mirror. Despite having almost every-sized appendage stuck inside every hole she had, she didn’t look any different than she had only a few months ago. She realized she was still beautiful and could probably have almost any man she wanted. What was she doing here? She heard Jade returning and quickly finished drying. Jade walked right up and pinched her right nipple, and despite herself, a thrill shot through her unsatisfied loins. Jade was carrying a small sack in her hands.
“Spread ‘em,” she said.
Cleo spread her legs and Jade fastened the leather garment around her waist, ran it between her legs, locking it with a small pad-lock. Then, from the sack, she removed a thick leather dog-collar, and placed it around Cleo’s slender neck, snapping it shut too. It had several small metal rings around it, and a red, blinking light. This was soon followed by matching wrist-bands and ankle-bands, also with small metal rings attached.
“Those are your clothes while you’re here, White-meat. The blinking light is a beacon that tracks your every movement. Someone will watch you at all times, in person, or on the monitor. The leather snatch-cage is so you don’t try to stuff something up your pussy. As I said, nobody around here cums, unless Wolf says so.
“There’s a slit in the snatch-cage, large enough for you to pee through,” she said. “There’s also a larger hole for you to poop. This allows you to touch your asshole if you want, but an elastic sleeve between the two holes keeps you from trying to do anything foolish – like cum. We also have a plug that fits over the poop-hole. Misbehave, and we’ll put it on. That’s happened before and believe me, you don’t want that. If you go to the toilet for either a number one, or a number two, immediately take a bath. Wolf likes his pets clean. Speaking of numbers, you are now Number Three. If you hear your name called over the TV monitor speakers, listen carefully and do exactly what you are told to do. You are free to roam, but if the collar vibrates or you are called, come to Wolf’s room immediately. Linger, and you’ll be punished. The collar is fitted with a ‘training’ device that delivers a shock to the wearer. This can be from mild, to very severe depending upon how stubborn you are.” Jade smiled maliciously. “Just like Pavlov’s Dog. Be good and maybe I’ll let you eat my pussy again sometime.” With that, Jade pinched her nipple again, and left.
Cleo’s pussy was still on fire from her earlier encounter with Jade, and she tried touching it, but the leather was too thick for her to feel anything. The slit was too small to enter, even with her smallest finger. Frustrated, she lay down and tried to sleep. After a sleepless hour, she arose and decided to explore her new home. It was very large, and luxurious in every aspect, although the furnishings were quite small, geared she supposed, to her new master’s diminutive size.
Roaming the hallways, she noticed that in every room, there were several small holes in some of the walls, an almost forgotten but still vivid image of her visit with Ralph to an adult video store shot through her mind. It seemed so long ago. She entered what appeared to be a large library, books and video films lined every wall. The titles told her they were all pornographic. On one wall were three of the small holes, arranged three feet high, about ten feet apart. As she watched, a huge, twisted cock wormed its way through one of the holes. It was thick, about fourteen inches in length, and throbbed wickedly as she watched. The cock was unlike any she’d ever seen. It was brownish-gray in color, knobs and knots all over it, with a bibulous head the size of a golf ball that leaked a steady flow of silvery pre-cum. She watched in captured fascination as the sticky fluid formed a long string that, while staying attached to the tip, slowly fell until it nearly reached the floor.
Frightened, she turned away wanting to flee, but the collar around her neck sent a sharp electrical jolt through her body. It made her pause, but then she took another tentative step. The jolt returned – this time harder, continuous. She thought she could hear Jade’s cruel voice in the back of her mind.
Pavlov’s Dog.
Hesitantly, she turned back toward the cock protruding from the hole in the wall, and the shock ceased entirely. Now she knew what was expected of her. She went back to the grotesquely extended cock and knelt before it. Even from over a foot away, it smelled – different. She paused again, receiving another small shock for her hesitation. Holding her breath, she closed her eyes, opened her mouth – and took the giant throbbing head inside. The long string of suspended pre-cum ran down her cheek, onto her neck, and bitterly stung her tongue. She forced herself to ignore it, working the knotted cock deeper into her throat. The pre-cum never let up, almost as if who ever was over there, was already pumping his hot cum into her mouth. She had worked about half of it down her milking throat when she heard a buzzing sound, and the mirror above the hole began to slowly rise. A floor-to-ceiling, plate-glass window was revealed beneath it. Standing just the other side of it was a huge, ugly, hairy ape – whose thick, knotted cock she was sucking through the hole.
Gagging violently she pulled back from the ape’s cock, but was instantly nearly dropped to the floor by another vicious shock from her collar! Before she could move, it came again, unrelenting this time. Through the pain she struggled to regain her knees, quickly opened her mouth again, and completely swallowed the ugly cock – anything to stop those painful jolts! Her lips were pressing against the glass now in an effort to appease whoever was watching her on the TV monitor. The shocks stopped instantly. Pavlov’s Dog. Closing her eyes, she starting sucking the elongated cock for all she was worth, determined not to be shocked anymore. Even this debasement was better than those terrible shocks! After a moment, she ventured a look up at her the creature through the glass, her throat still milking the ape’s leaking member. She saw the animal was slobbering all over the glass, frantically hunching against it, trying to get more of its giant cock inside the working throat.
Just like a man, she thought. Suck his cock, and that’s all that matters.
Fearing retribution if she stopped, Cleo redoubled her efforts, wanting to get it over with as quickly as possible. More-and-more of the ape’s flowing pre-cum coated her palate, tasting bitter and very warm. The cock was throbbing much harder now, emitting an almost continuous spurt of thin, watery fluid. From her experience with men, she knew the animal was getting very close to cumming, and for a moment she nearly panicked. What should she do? If she didn’t swallow it, would they shock her to death for the transgression? Feeling her gag reflex rise at the thought of some animal’s repugnant fluid scalding her throat, she forced the gag back down by concentrating on the job at hand. Besides, she told herself, the ape’s pre-cum tasted a little better now. She just might be able to get through this if she kept her wits about it. Maybe she could do it. She certainly didn’t want to be shocked anymore.
The ape had flattened himself against the glass, its slobbers running down in small rivers, the throbbing cock jerking crazily inside her throat as it suddenly began spurting cum like a water-hose. Startled, Cleo swallowed as fast as she could, but as the steady and copious amount of cum quickly filled her throat, shooting out the corners of her sucking mouth like a broken sprinkler-head. Frantically, she gulped it down, swallowing the thick, bitter cream quickly, discovering that her thighs were soaking wet – she was on the verge of cumming, too! With self-loathing, she now rushed toward that long-denied climax, waiting for the thunderous trembling quakes that always accompanied it – the mind-blowing, lost-in-the-moment pleasure it brought – and then the animal’s long spurts slowed to only a dribble. Disappointed, frustrated beyond belief, she continued sucking and licking the cock, which didn’t seem to dwindle in size very much. God, she had to get this leather thing off her crotch, and yes, she’d even fuck this animal if she could just get to him! The overpowering heat in her captured crotch was driving her crazy! She was going out of her mind, and finally, totally defeated, she screamed – and screamed – and screamed.
Collapsing onto the floor, feeling ready to explode, she sobbed quietly for a moment, whimpering in total submission. Finally she raised her pretty, tear-streaked face, staring directly at the ceiling-mounted TV monitor. Raising one hand toward it pleadingly, she whispered, “Please, oh please, please let me cum,” she pleaded to the watchers on the TV monitor. “Oh, please . . . please. . .”
A slight scrapping sound came from the hole above her, and looking up, she saw another, different cock protruding from the hole. On the far-side of the glass, stood another animal with a shorter, but much thicker cock, also knobby and harder than wood. Groaning aloud, Cleo scampered to quickly get it into her mouth before they gave her another shock. Oh, when would this ever end?
Maybe she was just getting used to it by now, but this one didn’t taste as strong, although pre-cum instantly started dribbling from its tip. This time, it seemed to taste like sweet nectar sliding over her tongue as she savored it, down past her slim, working throat muscles, pooling somewhere inside her. She groaned aloud, humiliated that someone was probably watching her do this right now. If they were watching, maybe they would take pity on her and come to her rescue – fuck her viciously. She fervently hoped so, as she gulped more of the hard meat into her hungry gullet. Growing more frustrated by the moment, she rubbed, and even struck herself between the legs, in hopes of relieving some of her frustration. She couldn’t feel it at all through the stiff garment. Frantically rubbing between her sprayed legs as though masturbating her pussy, she felt her fingers brush against the poop-hole – and her bare ass. The unexpected thrill of it caused her to suddenly suck air through her nose.
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