was a package of pink rubber folded on the bench. The label showed it to be a puppy suit of rubber, but this suit had different features from the plain rubber suit she had seen with Drew’s client. Rose’s heart sank. She truly hated the idea of being encased in rubber.
“Well, my pet, you seem to think you should ‘wear’ something to bed. Tonight I have just the thing for you.”
Rose grimly nodded.
The suit was very tight and she had trouble with it. As he helped her into the suit, she was retreating into her submissive role; Robert noted that someone in her past had caused her to submit before he met her.
The feet were tight and she could not move her toes, making her feel trapped. She found she was having trouble breathing once it was up to her waist. Master Robert slowed the progress of pulling it on her and she started to overcome the panicky feeling. Her eyes were closed and she was concentrating on focusing; “I want to please my Master. My Master wants me to play puppy tonight. I am my Master’s puppy.” He watched her rise above the panic and she began to relax just a little.
She noticed the opening between her legs. The suit also left her buttocks and breasts exposed. The holes in the front were quite small, though, and pulling her breasts through made them bulge out. Her hands were then encased in fingerless mitts attached to the sleeves. There was a slit at the wrist to free the hands if her Master chose to allow it.
He showed her the puppy face piece that was to fit inside the hood on the suit. It had tiny holes for the eyes and straw-sized holes for the nose and a large round hole for the mouth. He saw the panic in her eyes at the sight of it. Although he knew she would wear it for him, having her in a panic was not conducive to his plans for the evening. He pulled the open-faced hood up over her head and zipped it down the back. He put the rubber mask back on the bench by the fire and showed her another puppy mask, Halloween style, and placed it on her face.
“There, now you are truly my pet. I wonder if you’ll be a good pet or if I’ll have to discipline you tonight.” He was speaking softly, smiling, and his hand was on the small of her back. She felt her muscles contract. His reference to spanking her made her react even before he laughed. “You aren’t going to be naughty, are you pet?”
He grabbed her nipples hard and she gasped. They were already quite sensitive and swelling, and he teased, “My pet is neglecting her babies.” He reached into his pockets and pulled out two toy puppies. He had taken the stuffed animals apart and inserted some strong plastic clothespins into the mouths for nipple clamps, and added some lead weights to the body before he’d sewn them back together. “Here you go, babies. Suck your mama’s teats.”
Rose was fascinated by them until they clamped onto her nipples. They were exceptionally tight and the weights added another dimension of pain. The pain of those clamps was magnified by the swelling, and for some reason she felt greater embarrassment because of the puppies! She shook her head to clear that thought away; all she said was, “Thank you, Master.”
“Now, my pet, why are you standing up like that? Are you begging for something?”
Not knowing how to answer, Rose dropped to her knees. He moved her knees apart with his foot, giving him full view. “Good dog.” Humiliation sank her deeper into her submission.
Master Robert then took the tail off the bench and wagged it in front of his pet. “You don’t seem to be all together, pet. Don’t you miss your tail?”
With a groan Rose answered, “Yes, Master.”
“Tell me how much you miss your tail.”
Rose didn’t know how she was going to convince him she wanted something she clearly did not want. “I am not complete without, my tail, Master.” He waited, so she added almost in a whisper, “Please, Master, give me my tail.”
“What do you want me to do with your
“Well, my pet, you seem to think you should ‘wear’ something to bed. Tonight I have just the thing for you.”
Rose grimly nodded.
The suit was very tight and she had trouble with it. As he helped her into the suit, she was retreating into her submissive role; Robert noted that someone in her past had caused her to submit before he met her.
The feet were tight and she could not move her toes, making her feel trapped. She found she was having trouble breathing once it was up to her waist. Master Robert slowed the progress of pulling it on her and she started to overcome the panicky feeling. Her eyes were closed and she was concentrating on focusing; “I want to please my Master. My Master wants me to play puppy tonight. I am my Master’s puppy.” He watched her rise above the panic and she began to relax just a little.
She noticed the opening between her legs. The suit also left her buttocks and breasts exposed. The holes in the front were quite small, though, and pulling her breasts through made them bulge out. Her hands were then encased in fingerless mitts attached to the sleeves. There was a slit at the wrist to free the hands if her Master chose to allow it.
He showed her the puppy face piece that was to fit inside the hood on the suit. It had tiny holes for the eyes and straw-sized holes for the nose and a large round hole for the mouth. He saw the panic in her eyes at the sight of it. Although he knew she would wear it for him, having her in a panic was not conducive to his plans for the evening. He pulled the open-faced hood up over her head and zipped it down the back. He put the rubber mask back on the bench by the fire and showed her another puppy mask, Halloween style, and placed it on her face.
“There, now you are truly my pet. I wonder if you’ll be a good pet or if I’ll have to discipline you tonight.” He was speaking softly, smiling, and his hand was on the small of her back. She felt her muscles contract. His reference to spanking her made her react even before he laughed. “You aren’t going to be naughty, are you pet?”
He grabbed her nipples hard and she gasped. They were already quite sensitive and swelling, and he teased, “My pet is neglecting her babies.” He reached into his pockets and pulled out two toy puppies. He had taken the stuffed animals apart and inserted some strong plastic clothespins into the mouths for nipple clamps, and added some lead weights to the body before he’d sewn them back together. “Here you go, babies. Suck your mama’s teats.”
Rose was fascinated by them until they clamped onto her nipples. They were exceptionally tight and the weights added another dimension of pain. The pain of those clamps was magnified by the swelling, and for some reason she felt greater embarrassment because of the puppies! She shook her head to clear that thought away; all she said was, “Thank you, Master.”
“Now, my pet, why are you standing up like that? Are you begging for something?”
Not knowing how to answer, Rose dropped to her knees. He moved her knees apart with his foot, giving him full view. “Good dog.” Humiliation sank her deeper into her submission.
Master Robert then took the tail off the bench and wagged it in front of his pet. “You don’t seem to be all together, pet. Don’t you miss your tail?”
With a groan Rose answered, “Yes, Master.”
“Tell me how much you miss your tail.”
Rose didn’t know how she was going to convince him she wanted something she clearly did not want. “I am not complete without, my tail, Master.” He waited, so she added almost in a whisper, “Please, Master, give me my tail.”
“What do you want me to do with your
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