I hope you enjoy this...I'm not sure how many parts there are to it at the moment as I am still writing it.... but I have enjoyed reading the stories of others and felt I'd try one for myself. so, please be gentle, I'm a first timer.... :wacko:



Chapter One.

Tonight was like most nights. My Master worked during the day, and I stayed at home and did my chores. I made sure I was ready for him when he returned every evening, a meal prepared, and wearing something I had chosen for him from my wardrobe. He let me chose something to wear to greet him when he came home from work, as a surprise, but usually when we went out, and he showed me off then he chose my outfits. These varied, from knee high boots with sheer black stockings and a leather corset and lace up leather mini skirt, to a full length black velvet dress, made up from a series of straps, covering what need to be covered in public but leaving very little to the imagination.
So the house was clean and tidy, and everything had been done as he liked, and I was just about to go and shower, and change for him, when he rang to say I was to greet him naked, as he had a surprise for me. Therefore, I wore only his collar (which I wear all the time), and perfume when I opened the door to him and hour later.
I was very excited about the gift, but knew not to rush the moment….he would doubtless want to follow his normal routine of a drink, then dinner about an hour after arriving home. This gave him time to chill out from his days work before we settled down to anything else. So I went to pour his drink for him, which he always had when he came home before the dinner, I took it to him, in his study, and there was a large box on the desk in front of him, gift wrapped with a bow on top of it. It was the type of box which was large but flattish - the sort that posh dress shops use for their wares, so I got excited at the thought of a slinky dress being inside, as I knew he had several invitations which had arrived in the post recently for events coming up that he would take me too.
‘Have you enjoyed your day my treasure?’ he asked.
‘Yes Master, thank you.’ I replied, my eyes straying to the box on the desk in front of him.
He watched me, taking in my naked flesh, motioning for me to come closer and turn around so he could see his slave, and also his mark of a tattoo on my shaven pubic mound. He ran a finger over the tattoo, which had been there for several months now since he gave me a permanent contract.
‘Very nice’ he whispered. ‘So, are you excited about your gift, my little one?’
‘I am, Master’ my voice quivering slightly after his touch on my flesh. The anticipation of more of his touch on my skin was growing inside me, making my pussy lips wet.
‘Well… here is your present, I want you to open it now, and we will see if it fits you, then we shall have dinner afterwards.’
He pushed the box towards me, and I smiled, thankful I didn’t have to wait until after dinner before seeing what he had chosen for me. Eager also as I could feel his excitement – given away by his eye which sparkled as they watched every move I made. I pulled off the ribbon and lifted the lid….to see something dark buried under a few layers of delicate tissue paper. Lifting the layers, I could see something furry, and thought he had bought me a fur coat – like the ones in the films which are full length and you just wear them and nothing else except killer heels and a smile….. I reached in and touched the fur, it was so soft… but it was not all fur, as there was a slinkyness to it as well.
‘Take it out then, and let us see if it fits you’ He said.
I lifted the gift out of the box, to see he had bought me a full length cat suit, but it had a fox fur tail on the back, just above the cleft of where my bottom would swell out. It was black, his favourite colour, and stretchy, and had feet and gloves attached to it. I was intrigued, as usually he does not dress me in such things, preferring clothes which are more strappy, bondage like in appearance, but certainly which reveal flesh rather than covered it up. So this was a change from his normal purchase for me.
I looked for the zip, which was situated in the back, and then I stepped into the suit, pulling up the skin tight legs, and noticing that although skin tight the fabric was thicker than I had first thought. As I got it up to my waist I noticed that the crotch was open, from above my pubic mound to just under the tail, so exposing my pussy and anus. It felt very rude being covered with my holes being open to the world. I was no stranger to being naked, as I was never allowed to wear panties, but the combination of clothes and nudity is one which always stimulated me.
I pushed my arms into the sleeves, and on into the gloves, which were mitten like in appearance. Master rose and stood behind me, I reached up and moved my hair out of the way as he took hold of the zipper and zipped me into the gift, I suddenly realised with the gloves on I was unable to get myself into or out of the suit without his help. His hands remained on my body, feeling the fit of the suit against my taught skin. Part of my daily regime was to exercise and the hours I spent in the pool paid off as although I was certainly not thin, I was curvy in all the right places.
‘It fits you well, don’t you think?’
‘Yes Master, thank you very much, I love it’ I replied, enjoying the feeling of the fabric against me, almost like a bondage suit, all enclosing, especially as I was unable to escape from it as well.
‘Excellent’ He said, running his hand down to the fox tail, he pushed it between my legs and I could feel the soft silkiness of the fur as it touched my naked skin where the suit was crotch less, then he moved it out of the way and ran his fingers down past my naked holes….I shivered, desperately wanting him to touch me there, to penetrate me….he dipped his finger into his drink, and then spreading my labia with the rings he had pierced me with, he rubbed the liquid over my already quivering clit.
‘Oh my sweet, you are so ready for me aren’t you…..quite the horny little bitch, well - you’ll have to wait.’ He whispered into my ear, his breath alone was catching on all my senses and turning me on.

He told me that he’d like to eat earlier than normal, as he had plans for later – so I went towards the kitchen, hoping I could still serve the meal up with the mittens on my hands, when he called me back.
‘Wait’ he said, ‘I have one other gift for you’
‘ Master’ I exclaimed, ‘You’ve been so generous’, also wondering what could top the delicious feeling the suit had given me. He reached down further into the box, and under all the tissue there was something still in there…. He pulled it out.
‘Come here’ he instructed, I went back to him.
‘Turn around and close your eyes’ . I did so, wondering what it could be, he then tucked my hair up out of the way, and he slipped a hood onto my head moving my collar slightly so he could tuck it underneath. I was unable to see myself, but could feel that it covered my head totally, but had a space for my mouth so I could breath easily. I could see thru small eye holes, but my ears were covered over and as I turned I could feel something flapping against them. He zipped the back of the hood up, making it very close fitting, soft but comfortable to wear. He turned me round, my vision was slightly impaired by the hood, but I could see him looking me up and down, and the proud look on his face.
‘Come, little one’ he said, and grabbed my mitted hand and took me over to the fireplace, above which a large mirror hung. ‘Look at yourself’.
I opened my eyes, and saw at first glimpse, not a woman, not a slave, but a large dog. The suit covered my entire body, except my crotch, and it extended up like a polo neck, meeting with the hood so it looked like it was all one garment. The hood was fashioned in the shape of a dogs head, with an extended nose reaching out further than my nose – just like a dogs does. The sensation I had felt on the side of the good was in fact ears, which flopped when I moved my head from side to side.
‘Master’ I whispered, not quite able to voice anything as I was too taken aback by my appearance, my curvy body looked so good in the suit, I turned around, trying to see the back, the fox tail followed my swishing around, coming to rest between my bum cheeks. ‘I……..’ I paused, opening my legs slightly to feel the rush of cool air to my nakedness between them
‘Thank you so much, it makes me feel so horny…’
‘I thought it would……’ he said, running a hand over the suit again, feeling the swell of my breasts and the tell tale nipple bumps which were hardening by the second. As he ran past each nipple he then tugged at the suit, unzipping two zips which ran over each breast, revealing my breasts for him to tweak my nipples. He dipped his head and sucked on each one, before gripping my neck, turning my head slightly to the side so he could kiss me roughly through the hood, biting slightly on my bottom lip as he did so. His other hand ran down, dipping inside my pussy, feeling my heat, before he abruptly pulled off and stepped back, leaving me wanting so much more.

‘Right, lets have some food shall we?’ he said, turning away and walking away from me to sit back at his desk. I gathered myself together, having felt myself melt under his touch, my senses were on total overload, and I could feel juices building up inside me, as my pussy lips grew more and more moist.
‘You’ll keep the suit on’. He said….and went back to his paperwork. ‘I want to eat in 30 minutes, then we have the rest of the evening for ourselves’ He said this with a grin, and a look in his eyes I know so well….Playtime!

To be continued......

A great start. Suspense!! I am anxious to see where this is going. I hope you will share more with us soon.

A wonderful begining please continue with it. I'm on the edge of my chair waiting for more. :wub: :wub:

Thanks.... I'm busy writing as fast as I can....its very hard when I'm so turned on!!

you are off to a good start- cant wait for the next chapter- thanks- a 10 for you

Well YOU are certainly turning ME ON!

Very much enjoyed the first chapter of the story and I look forward to reading more when you get chance to post it.

Strangley enough thats what my husband says too! :rolleyes:

Chapter two for you.....I hope you enjoy it.

Dinner proved to be a learning experience for me, having to eat with the mittens on proved difficult, but possible. Master explained how he had had the suit made especially for me, by a dressmaker he often used, who specialised in fetish and bondage style clothing for those in alternative lifestyles. When we had finished I cleared the dishes away, stacking them in the kitchen, as he said I could leave washing up until the morning as he had plans for me, I was relieved, as the mittens were ok, but awkward when you are not used to them.

Master had gone out into the garage and told me to stay inside and wait for him as usual in the playroom. The playroom was a room which had to be seen to be believed. It was hidden in the sense that we had a secret door to it, so should guests come to the house that did not know about our lifestyle then they’d never know it was there, but Master had lots of friends that knew about his slave, and so they knew that the wall hanging in the hall in fact hid the doorway down into the basement.

You could be in a totally different world when in the playroom. The room was painted darkly but superbly lit, with spot lights here and there and little lights in the ceiling which looked like stars – perfect when floating around in sub space. Everything was laid out ready for him to use on me, all his whips, tawses, medical instruments, and ropes and chains. The whole room was designed as a wet room, so the floor slightly sloped and was waterproof, with a shower attachment on the wall. Another corner housed a cage for me, if ever I was very naughty I would be caged and locked in until he had forgiven me. But this cage was where I always had to wait for him, pulling the door closed and padlocking myself into it. Master carried the key on his person, so he was the only one able to let me out. Another key was kept in his safe, to which only one other person had the combination. From here I could look out into the playroom, (unless he chose to cover the cage up, or blindfold me), but I had spent many evening watching him prepare toys to use on me, or setting up the video camera to film me with.

I made my way down the stairs to the playroom, switching on the lights as I did so and made my way across to the cage. I crawled into it, snapping the padlock shut I began to feel more and more like a dog as the evening wore on, but crawling struck home to me what I was dressed as that evening. I was excited but perplexed as well, as usually Master did not dress me up in such things and I loved the idea of something different happening. I turned around in the cage, which was big enough to sleep in – having a small mattress in the bottom of it, I had only spent a couple of nights banished to it since I had known Master, but it was not large enough to stand up in, indeed you could only crawl in and out of it. There was also a patch which had no mattress but was bare bars – this was so I could relieve myself on the floor if I really had to, like caged animals do.
As I turned around and waited for Master to appear, I noticed that there was something different about the playroom. There was a large box covered with a sheet – the lighting system down there took a while to warm up and it was always fairly dark to start with, hence the fact I hadn’t seen it when I walked to my cage. The door at the top of the stairs opened, and Master came down…..and started to get things ready for the evenings play. He set up the video camera across from a chair which he like to use me on. It was like a sofa chair, low but comfortable. Next to this there was a medical chair, with stirrups, which he could film me on at the same time without moving the camera.

‘Almost ready my slave…. I hope you are’ He said, as he turned and walked over towards the cage….. I lent towards the bars so he could touch me trough them. He walked around the back and motioned me backwards, and he reached thru the bars and flicked my tail so it caressed my nudity….then spanked an arse cheek and left me again in my little prison. His phone rang, and he left me there, with mounting anticipation. I would have loved to have touched myself, as I could feel my labia becoming more and more slippery with the promise of things to come, but knew with the mittens it wasn’t possible. I was allowed to play with myself, but only with my fingers, and not allowed to come unless he gave me permission to do so. I heard voices upstairs, which surprised me, as I had not heard the doorbell, but then shortly afterwards Master came back down and unlocked the padlock, motioning me out and onto the medical chair.
‘So, our evening commences.’ He said, smiling at his trophy slave, as he eased me back into the medical chair. I was very comfortable, but with the hood on I could see very little once I was in position. The back was angled backwards, although not reclining fully. He began to strap me in the chair, buckling me in well… arms by my side and then one across my upper chest above my breasts, and the last one at waist level. He then spread my legs apart, opening up the crotch less suit, revealing the extent of the hole between my mound and arse, and positioned my legs into the stirrups, running a firm hand down each leg as he did so. They were strapped into place, each being buckled in with care, and all done in what seemed slow motion to me. For me it was all part of the experience, savouring each moment so I could relive it at a later date.
‘Mmmmm….. very nice, you have such a pretty arse hole…… how I love to fuck it’ He said….
He then turned, rummaged in a drawer, and I heard a popping noise, as the top came off something. Suddenly I felt very cold liquid being rubbed on my anus, followed quickly by a nuzzling against it – a butt plug was being pushed slowly into me. I relaxed, accepting the object as it stretched my ring. Smiling at me, his eyes not leaving the plugged hole.
‘Right’ He said, laughing ‘Don’t go anywhere….I’ll be back in a moment’
I smiled at his joke and wondered what he could have planned for me.

I heard him run up the stairs, and then return fairly quickly, with what sounded like a dog with its claws clicking on the floor. I thought it was strange as we don’t have a dog. But I heard the sound of fabric being moved then a cage door opening and closing.
He then went to the video camera and checked it was angled correctly and started to record, and walked back over to me, reaching down and kissing me hard so I could feel the desire in his body – both for me in a sexual and dominant way. His fingers tickled each breast, still poking out of the suit and his lips sucked at each one, providing a good seal for the suction cups which he slipped over them. He then reached for a jar of something and I felt more liquid this time on my shaven mound and down around my labia.
‘So, I expect you are eager to know what I have in store for you this evening?’
‘Yes, Master, I am…’ I reply, my voice slightly shaking with the submissive feelings which he always aroused in me.
‘Well, little one, I have a real treat for you.’ I could tell by his voice he was excited as well at the treat he had planned. ‘Tonight is a first for you, my horny little bitch.’
I was getting more and more curious, as we’d managed to do so much in so little time, there wasn’t a huge amount of play we hadn’t covered. Maybe he was getting more into the puppy girl idea?
He turned back to the other cage, which was out of my vision, and unlocked it. I heard noises, and defiantly heard dogs paws on the floor…. My heard stopped. I suddenly realised what he was planning.

‘I’d like you to meet your K9 Master. This is Jake’
I tried to raise my head to see where they were, he’d walked around the side of the chair with Max, It was indeed a dog. My Master had bought a dog. For me. For us. Jake was a Labrador – a big chocolate Labrador, with a thick set head and huge brown eyes. I was suddenly shot with adrenalin at the thought of what he had planned.
‘I have borrowed him for the evening from a good friend, if he likes you and you perform well for him, then we will see if we might get a dog of our own.’ My Master spoke slowly and carefully so I could take in the meaning of the words.
He loosened his hold on Jake a little, and Jake came up to the chair to sniff his new bitch…. I could feel his snuffling against my skin thru the suit. Master walked around the bottom of the chair, by my legs, taking Jake with him, and then took his lead off.
‘Ok Jake – go sniff’
I could go nowhere, and started to moan in fear, I was horrified at the idea of a dog coming up close to my pussy, and yet also anticipating to see what he would do. His cold wet nose snuffled in closer and closer to me, smelling the honey Master had smeared across my mound and labia. It seemed like an eternity before he licked me, but in fact I think it was milliseconds. My senses homed in on my pussy, which was actually being licked by a dog. He was really going for it, licking with more and more vigour each time, and his long tongue seemed to reach inside my labia as Master reached forward and spread my lips even more for him. I could see that Master was by my side, watching this dog lick out his slave, and I noticed that he had the video camera in his hand – he was videoing close up….
‘This is so you can watch it afterwards, my little bitch sub.’ Master whispered into my ear, one hand reaching forward to pull the suction cups off my nipples at the same time, leaving them huge and stiff with the vacuum. He pulled and twisted each one, intensifying the feeling right down to my clit which was now covered in dog slobber. Jake was clearly enjoying his treat, and happily licking away at my pussy, tasting the new bitch that had been put in front of him.
‘I think he likes you’ Master said, ‘His cock is out’.
I moaned, unable to keep quite now as my clit was fully erect and my labia engorging with blood and Jake still licking away. His tongue pushed inside to get a better taste, and I started to come. It was just so rude, being spread eagled and tied down, only my sex and plugged anus on display
‘Come on, little one, come for your Master’ – He reached down under my leg and pushed on the butt plug, this just sent me into over drive, and I came big style…. Waves of orgasm hitting me and forcing my back to arch against the straps which were holding me down on the chair.
‘That’s right, come on, come like the horny little bitch that you are, with a dog licking your cunt’.

Another hottt chapter, thanks fur the work

You are a super-fine writer, I could visualize everything, you are so clear in your descriptions from the beginning to where you have finished with chapter two.

[COLOR=blue]Chapter three is wanted post-haste, thank you in advance. :rolleyes:

great story so far can't wait to read more thanks for posting the story keep it up!!!

Hi,

Terriffic story! Hope you have more in store for us. Thans for your work and for sharing with us. We appreciate your hard work and effort. Keep posting chapters as you can.

LovnBowser
F/41/TX

Wow that is a hot story. I am eager to read more. A 10 from me

:beer: I liked you tail very much!! Hope to have more to like soon!!